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"Interesting," Haradhel murmured softly, still looking around for Celebor. The elven boy was nowhere to be seen - odd, since she knew he had been wandering around the room only a moment before.

"Did you see where Celebor went off to?" she asked Lin curiously.

Well, there was the possibility he might have gone into the bedroom or bath room, she reasoned ... after all, he seemed to like to explore.

Lin thought about it, she had been far too interested in the idea of weddings to even notice where Celebor wandered off to. She thought, and she thought, and in the end she had no clue at all.

"Nope, I was talking with you."

Celebor had been exploring her bedroom, and when she called his name he was in the process of testing the comfort level of her pillow by punching it with his closed fist.

"I'm right here!" he called back, leaving the pillow and running back into the main room. He grinned when he saw the little staff that Haradhel was holding. "That one for me?" he asked brightly, bounding forward and taking it from her hand. He giggled and tried twirling it around on his fingers, but dropped it to the floor.

"Oops," he grinned, kneeling to pick it up again.



Elnara smiled inwardly again.

Now hold on tight and lay low, she instructed him, it's going to get a bit windy.

Which would actually keep him cooler, too, she reasoned as she held her wings out to glide down towards the sand again.

Lin giggled as she tried to lean on her staff like she had seen her mother done. She nearly fell over, so she stood up straight, she couldn't understand how her mother could put a great deal of her weight on a stick.

"Yeah!" Celebor grinned, pumping one fist into the air. "Let's go! Let's go!" he cheered, and he picked up his staff and ran for the door. He bumped right into it at first, but, completely ignoring his little accident, he whipped the door open and ran out and back towards the training area.



Elnara gently glided lower and lower in the sky until she reached the ground, where she pulled up gently and landed softly, trying her best not to jolt Lore about. Then she pressed herself to the ground once more to let him off again.

They weren't quite at the plantation yet, but ten minutes of good walking would bring them there. Just because Gion and Nadya knew about her being a shapeshifter and were fine with it, it didn't mean that the rest of the people on the ranch knew, and she didn't want to have any problems with them if it could be helped.

Lore slid off of Elnara once more, he could clearly make out the plantation, after all it was a large area, not to mention the greenery stood out against all the sand.

"Interesting."

Once Lore was on the ground again, Elnara reverted to her own form and stretched again. She was tired, but she wasn't as hot or dry as she had been the last time she had needed a break.

"It won't take us long now to get there," she smiled faintly, reaching for her bag so that she would be able to find her canteen. "It's only about another mile from here."

"That's good," Lore murmured.

At least it wouldn't be that long ways away. He adjusted his hood back over his head to keep anything on top of his head, mainly his ears from burning. Even if it only was a short walk from here, one couldn't be too careful. Holding out a hand for her bag as well he asked.

"Are you ready?"