Thorgan laid down on the blanket on the floor and got himself comfortable as Allassiel got her self ready and laid down on the bed. The fingers of his right hand moved over the bracelet that she had given him. To him it was the most precious thing that he owned. He looked up at her on the bed and smiled. One day hopefully soon, if they could complete their quest, they would be sharing a bed in his father's palace, as his wife and the future queeen of the land. Yes that and returning back to the west with her to see her people there and meet and treat with the humans that she knew of. Being one of the foremost kingdoms closet to the Great Plain of the West his kingdom would be the gateway to the East and any trade. Together they would make the kingdom even greater and more prosperous.<br/><br/>Lotharn lay there and heard her humming the tune and it not only seemed to relax her but him as well. His mind wandered and thought of the quest ahead. Finding the stones, bringing them all together in the Valley of t he Undead as they called it. It was a daunting task, especially when one with an army of undead was out to take the stone he had and probably wanting to know where to look for the other one. Then he began to think of their return home, and him returning to Rivendale and then to her home, hopefully with other elves from the lands they were in. Once again the two lands of Elves in the West would thrive and this time not hide themselves but go forth among the humans and the gentle hobbits. Perhaps even send representatives to the Lonely Mountain and the Iron Hills and of course Moria, that was now in the hands of dwarfs. Build a new future for all of them.