| News comes for many places, in the last cycles of the sun. Mithon, my dear cousin, is not well. The reason, I know not - but I grieves me to hear of his sorrow. That aside, I am told of a Gathering - of some importance, in Celondim. Where many Elves, of all over Middle-earth, gather to debate warfare. But how I wish to go! A debate, I would certainly have. Though, my days are joyous - if it means that I may save lifes, then I would ask of leave to go. Perhaps. Perhaps no. Both Galadriel, and my dear wife, will decide that. If Celeborn orders me, then I must - and would happily go as a representative of the Galadhrim. I will speak, perhaps, to them all. A council in Lórien! |
