Characters: Elrond, Galadriel When: Just after the event starts Where: Near Elrond's arrival point, might move elsewhere Rating: PG Summary: Galadriel goes to find her good friend and help him out. ( Like times gone by... )
Elrond studied the debris as he passed through it, wondering what attacks the city must have dealt with to be in such a state of decay. Or perhaps it was just time; he'd seen a few cities fall into ruin during his millennia of existence. He kept a wary eye out as he traveled, it would't do to run into one of the creatures he had been warned about. Turning a corner, he saw the person he was looking for, his mother-in-law and trusted ally.
"Lady Galadriel," he said with a small bow. "It is good to meet you here. Or," and his eyes twinkled, "anywhere, in truth."
She answered his bow with one of her own, giving him a soft smile. "Lord Elrond. It is indeed reassuring to see a familiar and friendly face in this world," she said. "I have long been without one."
His smile was very warm, though he did not smile quite as broadly as Gandalf liked to. It became a bit curious. "You did not tell me quite how long you have been here. I am given to understand that different people were drawn from different times in their world, though I must say the concept of how that works escapes me."
"I have been here for about a year, that I have observed," Galadriel said. "But, it seems that time has very little meaning where timelines cross from various worlds. You are correct. People come from different points in time, or the same points in time, arrive at a different times..." She shook her head slightly. "I've seen those who come from their companions' futures and pasts."
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"Lady Galadriel," he said with a small bow. "It is good to meet you here. Or," and his eyes twinkled, "anywhere, in truth."
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