Turmiel of course declined the offer, he had the sword he was making to finish. The Herb Garden was large and filled with every type herb that was known. "Take what you need." Meliadriel told Pegawen. She let Pegawen collect what she wanted and then they were off to the Library. "Here is all the written history since we got to these lands, plus music and songs that have been written. There are maps and discriptions of various places that have been explored. I will leave you here so that you may look and seek what you wish. Later I will take you to the healers so you may learn what we have here."<br/><br/>The city was alive with elves, young and old. Children, that were rare back in the East walked or ran about with their parents. For some reason the Elves of the West had stopped producing children. The number of Elves that returned to their home island were not that many after the Second War of the Ring. Many Elves had died in that war along with as many humans and dwarfs. In the lands they were in though it was quite diferent. There were families of Elves and they lived peacefully. Lotharn smiled as he watched the children. So long ago he was one. He wondered if one day he would have children. He hoped so. He wanted to continue his family line on. "Yes lets go find some food and your cousin. We will have to ask, but I think we will find her at the Library. She mentioned something about that wanting to find one here." Asking one of those that lived there, they were told where to go and they found her going over large leather bound volumes.