"Wha-" she started saying taking a moment to wake up and remember the events of the night before. "I'm not sure I've slept so well in a very long time." As she sat up she noticed the necklace, feeling her heart sink. "You weren't supposed to see that," she said, hanging it back around her neck and jumping to the floor. "You wouldn't begin to understand," she said, walking over to find fresh clothes. "We need to plan where we're going today." As she slipped her cloak on she slammed a fist against the nearby tree trunk. "No non-Elf could understand what I went through, I was a fool for thinking you'd understand." She set about checking her quiver, in which one had noticeably darker feathers than the rest of the arrows, which she took out and checked carefully before replacing.