Eleniel wandered aimlessly around the citadel. She had no clue where she was. She had spent an hour or so searching for the other ladies of Dol Amroth but she couldn’t find them. She sighed. She needed to talk to a familiar face. She headed down a hall. She passed many soldiers and maids. Where could they be? She turned the corner.
As she turned the corner she ran into a lady from Minas Tirth. She remembered meeting her. What was her name? Adrama, Emilia? No. It wasn’t Dryea or Alethea, they were sisters. Elena, that’s it!
“I’m sorry Elena” Eleniel quickly said with a polite smile. “I was looking for Finduilas, but I got lost.” She added.
“It’s fine. I’m alright” Elena replied calmly.
“Would you happen to know where Finduilas might be?”
“No, sorry I don’t” Elena replied.
“Oh. Well nice to see you again” Eleniel said and with a polite curtsey she hurried of down the hall. Good job Eleniel, going around and running into the ladies of Minas Tirth. Great way to get yourself a reputation a klutz, she thought to her self.
Maybe I should look to see if they are in their rooms, Eleniel thought as she turned another corner. She noticed a group of Dol Amroth soldiers standing by a bench.
“Vienna!” Eleniel cried as she noticed Vienna sitting on a bench. “Have you seen the others?”
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