"Please do join us, and welcome," the elf said.
"Thankyou, sir. And what's your name?"
The elf was about to answer, when one of the hobbit children jumped onto his lap and hit him with his fist, by accident.
"Ow..." the elf said.
Eladoriel decided not to interfere, and she just passed by the elf, the other hobbit children, and Arafangwen.
"Menelien, you sit here. Kay?"
Menelien nodded and proceeded to sit next to Arafangwen. Eladoriel took the next seat beside her friend.
She hadn't arrived a moment too late, or too early for that matter. She had arrived precisely on time. The awards ceremony began, and Mithadan started giving out awards. When he mentioned the award to Amanaduial the Archer, Eladoriel immediately began chanting with the crowd.
She looked over to Menelien, who too seemed happy at this award.
"I'm so glad Aman got the award! She helped me in my RPG so much." Eladoriel said to Menelien.
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The world was young, the mountains green. No stain yet on the moon was seen. No words were laid on stream or stone, When Durin woke and walked alone...
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