Ice

Eldarion would not be Eldarion if he were not stubborn and determined. Up he stood again, this time taking the lady's supporting hand like, had he remembered it, he had taken anther many years ago.
Then she showed him how to glide and he actually found it so pleasing to cover a great distance with so little effort that he started to laugh.
She accompanied him to a stone and sat down with him.

“Not so strange now, is it?”

Eldarion shook his head. “No, not now. But I find that I do not know your name.”

She laughed, “Erendis.”