(Aragorn x Reader/Oc) Cefrey Stormwind. Cefrey the Green. She was known by many names, but none truly told of who she was. Cefrey was gifted, yes, in the ways of magic. Different than the wizards, and not as strong, her magic still helped her and her friends on many occasions. Her friends... a ragtag group of nine unlikely fellows all there to aid a small hobbit on his quest. Their fate, unknown, and yet... there was one thing she was sure about. This feeling that engulfed her whenever she was near him. He had to have felt it too. Right?