<b>Allassiel woke first, listening to the men speak, before crawling out of her bedroll. She bowed to Lotharn, in a sign of respect, before turning and nodding to Timberlane. Quietly, she rolled up her bedding and returned it to the horse, before going to crouch at Pegawen's side and shake her by the shoulder. “It is time to wake.”</b><br/><br/>“<b>Is it morning already?” Pegawen's voice was muffled in the blanket, before she turned to stare up at Allassiel. “I was back in Hiril Galadhriel's garden, walking with her. The niphredil was in bloom, and the sun was shining through the mallorn trees. She spoke to me.”</b><br/>“<b>What did she say?” Allassiel asked, watching as Pegawen stretched and crawled from her bed. <br/>
</b><br/>“<b>I can't remember exactly,” Pegawen stood, her robes falling to cover her legs, as she brushed them with her hands. “At least, I don't understand what she said.”</b><br/><br/><b>Allassiel nodded at Pegawen's confusion. “She was always cryptic when she spoke.” She waited for Pegawen to move, before gathering up the second bedroll to take to the horses.</b><br/><br/>“<b>She said that .. that what I seek would not be found without.” Fully awake now, she turned her attentions to the men. “Mae g'ovannen,” she greeted them, with a smile. “I hope everyone rested well. It will be good to leave soon. I think we should not wait for anything else to arrive.”</b>