Gondolin had been in many forests, including Ithilin and Mirkwood. Fangorn still took his breath away, both due to his awe and the stuffy nature of the forest. It was so filled with green vines, huge trees and strange plants. The elf attempted to drink all of the beauty in at once, soon finding that he was getting behind the rest of his small group.
He wondered how Marsillion and the others were fairing. Quickening his stride, he caught up with Anson. "Have you any clue to what these strange flowers look like? It is no good to get lost in this forest, while passing straight by the object of our quest."
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