Author: Elwen of the Hidden Valley
Characters:Frodo Baggins, Galadriel
As land finally slipped beyond the horizon, Frodo lowered his aching arm, allowing the light of the starglass to fade. He considered the delicate little bottle; aid in the darkest hours.
“I hear it served you well.” He looked up into Galadriel's stary gaze.
Facing setting sun, Frodo smiled softly, offering up the bottle. “I am sorry golden Lothlorien will fade now. Take this as a memento of your beautiful glade.”
Accepting it, a tear slid down her cheek, as she smiled too, placing her hand upon his heart. “And still Lothlorien could not match your beauty, Frodo Baggins.”