***Rivendell***
Fanelen rushed into the room in her usual green Ranger garb. She knew this was no way to make an entrance, but she had no desire to miss this meeting. She was preoccupied that morning with practicing her "magic" before remembering the other elves' meeting concerning Minas Anor.
"Forgive me for being late," she said with a slight wave of embarassment.
"What are you talking about?" asked Elladan. "What business do you have with our meeting?"
"I am going with you to Minas Anor," Fanelen replied. "My father has sent me to go in his place."
"You must have been very cunning on your part," Elrohir quietly retorted. "Or else your father was in a very fair mood." He chuckled a bit at his comment.
Fanelen remained solemn. "However I was allowed to travel with you," she stated, "I wish to know what I have missed."
"We're discussing which route to take to Minas Anor," Meneciriel explained. "For now our best option seems to be to cross the Misty Mountains into the land of the Beornings."
"I see," Fanelen replied. "That sounds like a reasonable plan..."
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Do not meddle in the affairs of Robin Headstrong, for she is quick to anger and knows karate. Kya!
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