"Lord Glorfindel." A cascade of gold obscured his face as Legolas bowed. "It is a pleasure to see you again."
“My word so it is!” A toothy grin lit his face and Glorfindel strode forwards and clasped Legolas’ forearm in greeting, pleased to see him after the years had passed since their last meeting.
“I was not made aware of your arrival, most remiss, or I should have come out to greet you myself. I must make sincere apologies.”












