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"Tsk, tsk," came the clicking of a tongue, a small figure looking down upon the man. It was dark and the figure remained a silhoutte against the night sky.
"What a shame," the sulky voice, devoid of motion as well as gender, teased. "Poor little Easterling, all alone and angry at the world," it continued, "He doesn't know the location of the man he so hates. Ytain does though."

The dark creature took a shape of a human on all fours, crawling down the rock in a snake-like fashion as it came closer to Aegnas. Yet still it's form remained veiled by the shadows.
"Ytain knows, but for a price." ((OOC: Almost tempted to say Fred.))
It leaned back, incase the man would lunge toward the being. For a mysterious entity, it didn't spare being vague.
"That man and his companions are in a land faaaarrrr away, forgotten by all those who don't know where to look," a sound emitted from the figure, sounding like a giggle. "Yet Ytain knows exactly where they dwell. In the mountains, in the forest, among springs."

"Good question, but what is Ytain?"
Ytain finally emerged from the shadows, or at least the shadows pulled away from her. Exposed to the world and Aegnas now, she remained sitting on the rock. Lush black curls fell over perfect milky white skin, laying over her breasts as she smiled coldly to the man. Violet eyes danced in the faded light, glinting with what could be insanity.
"Ytain could be a woman," she answered, trailing off as she waved a hand over her face. THe next minute she became a he.
A scruffy man took the place of the exotic woman, just as naked. His skin was brown, scarred over and a full beard covered about half his face. His hair was black too, as was his eyes. "Ytain could be a man."
ANd as before, he transformed to a woman again, an elf to be exact. Pale blonde hair fell all around her body, lean and beautiful, but not quite the same as her female human form.
"Ytain could be an elf, as well as any other creature," she giggled, ice blue eyes sparkling. "But Ytain does not know. Ytain has never seen her real form for she does not remember. That is one of the only thing that remains a mystery with Ytain."
Reverting back to her original form, she smiled to Aegnas.
"Your guesses are wrong though, for Aragorn is not in a land he is familiar with. He knows the trees and plants, but he does not know the land itself," her smile widened in glee, repeating herself, "Yet Ytain knows."

"He resides north of the Shire, among the Blue Mountains," Ytain turned her head to the side, staring off as her voice became even more detached. "Yet it is not the land of Emyn Uial...No...That is where the Maia lives and longs to be. The haven Ytain isspeaking of is old and magical, once the realm of Kings and Queens forgotten...So forgotten by many."

"Time brings change. Change brings new. New destroys the needs for those of old and used," Ytain looked back at Aegnas, her smile gone. "Magic kept it alive and magic is what brought them there. A portal rider, who's ability makes Ytain envious and fascinated at the same time, transported Aragorn and the others to that land."

"Ytain is intrigued by the Easterling," she answered, leaning back on her hands and shaking her head so that her curls would fall away. At the same time she crossed one leg over the other, showing more of her perfect pale skin.
"His determination and passion for revenge has caught Ytain's attention, and she is willing to offer herself to help him in any means necessary," Ytain's smile returned, malicious in the darkness.
"For example, traveling to the Shire would be a waste of both Aegnas and Ytain's time. The reason they are so out of reach is because they are preparing for the end. The end of Melkor's reign and the darkness which they so fear. In the morn the battle shall begin to save the lives of Middle-earth and Arda." Her purple eyes took on a lighter tint, her words too farsighted to be taken seriously or even to believed. "By tomorrow night, the victor shall be announced and casualties will be named. Ytain has a pretty good idea of the outcome, that she does."

"It is not foresight," Ytain smiled, "That ability is bestowed by the Valar to those who are worthy in their eyes. No, Ytain learns from the shadows for their knowledge is just as good as being clairvoyent."
She laughed, giddy, "But waiting is the best thing for Aegnas to do, for his revenge will be achieved one way or another. Just not tonight, or he may find himself getting into a nasty situation."