Meanwhile in Imladris:
Glorfindel wandered thru the halls. A perfect day to lounge around. 'Maybe Erestor needed help,' Glorfindel thought, 'I will go check right now.' Therefore, he "wandered" towards Erestor's room. He knocked on the door.
From inside the room came an irritated "What?" from Erestor.
Glorfindel opened the door and walked into the room. He smiled slightly at the sight of the desk in Erestor's room. The extremely messy desk in a spick-and-span clean room looked out of place. "I see that you are working hard." He said.
"I have to finish all the preparations for the Midwinter Festival with Eryn Lasgalen and Lórien finished by tomorrow. What do you need?"
"Nothing at all, my friend, nothing at all."
"You are smiling again. I have not seen you smile, well not since she left."
"Your room amuses me. That's all."
"Glorfindel, nothing amused you for at least a week. You had Elrond and I worried."
"You both worry too much."
"How is the infirmary duty going?"
"Fine. Actually, it is extremely boring. I no longer envy the healers and I miss the action on the patrols. I have to go." Glorfindel said.


