I don't know how I appeared there, or where I was exactly.

But what I do know is that a hobbit looks near to death, and a lady Elf stands over him, wishing him alive. I didn't even question being in my black cloak outfit, the one that I had borrowed from Rivendell long ago.

I just ran.

He looked so much like Bilbo too.

I kneeled next to him, and the she Elf quickly held a dagger to my throat.

" I can help. I mean no harm to you or the Hobbit." I said in perfect Old Hylian.

Her eyes widened slightly but she nodded and pulled back.

" It is dark magic. There might not be anything you can do to help him." The She elf told me.

I just dug threw my pouch and brought out a red potion. I uncorked it, and brought it to the Hobbit's lips and managed to get him to swallow it. His eyes opened wide, and he seemed to let out a big breath of air as his eyes closed and he was knocked unconscious.

" What strange magic did you use on him?" the she elf asked looking to me.

" No magic used except that of a potion. If it is dark magic, and we are where I believe we are, then the potion will delay the effects of the dark magic. We must hurry to get him proper medical care. You are a elf of Rivendell, are you not?" I asked.

" Yes. I must get him to my father who will heal him." She spoke.

" Then let us waste time no farther and allow me to accompany you My Lady." I spoke.

" Can you move fast across land?" she asked.

" Faster then a Warg, swifter then an Elf, silent as a wolf." I told her, placing my forearm across my heart, bowing my head slightly.

She nodded and I lifted the Hobbit into my arms, and we ran fast. It was a little difficult with the extra weight, but I managed to run. Soon we came to Rivendell, and it was as beautiful as I remembered.

" This way. My father is near." The she elf spoke walking quickly.

" Who is you're father?" I asked.

" Arwen?" someone asked. I looked and my eyes widened a fraction.

Elrond.

" Father, this Hobbit is in dire need of Elven medical care." Arwen said hurriedly. Then Elrond looked at me, and his eyes widened.

" Link, Son of None." Elrond said.

" Elrond, Lord of Rivendell." I said bowing my head slightly.

" For much time has passed since you left sixty years ago. Yet you're appearance nor your strength hinders." Elrond spoke.

" We must catch up on the years Elrond, but this Hobbit requires Elven Healing. I beg of you to give the Hobbit the required care." I said. He looked to the Hobbit, and raised his hand slightly. Elves came and took the Hobbit away.

" Gandalf spoke of him coming, but he spoke not of you." Elrond said.

" Gandalf the Grey, he lies in Rivendell?" I asked surprised.

" Yes. Daughter, leave us for now please. What we must speak must be spoken with those who should hear it. Link, if you will follow me." Elrond spoke. I nodded to Arwen before following Elrond. We walked before we came to a room where Gandalf sat.

" Gandalf. Gandalf the Grey." I said with a slight smile as I walked over to him. He jumped slightly and turned around behind him. Then broke into a grin.

" I have never believed we would see each other again." I told him.

" Link! Hero of Time, Son of None! I never thought I would see you again either." Gandalf spoke gripping my arm and shaking it.

" What brings you here?" Gandalf asked.

" I woke, standing in a river where Lady Arwen tried to heal a Hobbit. We brought him here and they took him to be healed." I spoke. Gandalf seemed to pale.

" Frodo?" he asked looking to Elrond.

" If he is a Hobbit of of brown hair, then I assume that he is indeed the one you speak of." I nodded.

" I must see to him." Gandalf said leaving quickly. It was silent for a little while.

" There is another Hobbit here. One you might know of." Elrond told me. I turned and looked at him.

" Who?" I asked. He was silent for a moment.

" Bilbo. Bilbo Baggins." He answered. My eyes widened.

" This way." Elrond said, sensing what I was going to ask next. I followed him as we walked threw the corridors, and came to a beautiful secluded area. There, sitting on a bench reading a book, was an old man.

" Bilbo? Bilbo Baggins?" I asked. He blinked and looked up, and his eyes were wide in surprise.

" Link? Link Hero of Time Son of None?" he asked in shock.

" The very same Bilbo." I grinned as I held out my hand.

" Oh my friend! Never again did I believe I would lay my eyes on you!" he laughed as he stood up and hugged me instead. It surprised me, but I smiled slightly and hugged him back.

" Neither did I Bilbo. Neither did I." I told him.