Welcome to the sequel of "The Fates Of Elladan And Elrohir". You will have to read that story first to understand what is happening in this one.

Chapter 1

Talks and Decisions

"Why were you standing outside my door?" Glorfindel asked Elrohir, where the elf in question was sitting across from him at the small table in the kitchen. There were very few elves left in Imladris, Elrohir and Glorfindel included, so the main hall was rarely used.

"I was thinking..." Elrohir trailed off.

"Yes?"

"...That maybe it is time to leave this place." Elrohir finished.

"To go to the Havens?"

"Where else?" Elrohir replied. "I miss ada; I'm ready to leave."

"Very well, we will leave as soon as possible."

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Two weeks later, Glorfindel and Elrohir were readying their horses for the journey.

As for who would look after Imladris? That problem had already been dealt with, as Celeborn had arrived the week before.

The journey to the grey Havens was uneventful, much to the relief of Elrohir and Glorfindel.

Once at the Havens, Glorfindel and Elrohir let their horses go, as they began moving their bags onto the ship.

Elrohir spent most of his time either at the front of the ship or by Glorfindel, trying to get stories about Valinor from him, but Glorfindel was acting almost detached, lost in his memories.

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Glorfindel sat at the side of the ship thinking over what had happened in the last few months.

()Flashback()

During a pause in the battle (for him, at least) he managed to locate Elladan. The elder twin was surrounded by orcs. Glorfindel watched from the tree branch that he had just jumped onto, as Elladan killed all of the orcs surrounding him, save one. The last orc came up behind the twin and stabbed him right through the stomach. Elladan collapsed to the ground as the orc turned and ran towards Elrohir. As it came up behind the younger twin, who was standing almost still, due to the fact that all of the other orcs were dead, Elrohir spun around while lifting his sword and decapitated the remaining orc.

Glorfindel watched as Elrohir searched for his twin. He walked up behind the young elf. "I know where he is."

()end flashback()

Glorfindel looked up to find Elrohir. He saw the young elf sitting in the corner reading, and he smiled when he noticed which book it was.

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Later on, as Glorfindel was resting, he was awakened by a shout of "GLORFINDEL!" He sat up quickly to find Elrohir standing a foot away shifting his weight excitedly from one foot to the other. "What is it, Elrohir?" The blonde elf asked.

"I can see it!"

"See what?"

"Valinor!" Elrohir replied before doing a 180 and running back to the front of the ship.

Glorfindel then stood up and walked over to the front of the ship to join the younger elf.

Glorfindel watched as the shores of Valinor drew closer and closer until he could make out some of the figures waiting on the beach. He could see Elrond and Celebrian, Erestor, Galadriel, Legolas, and many other elves that he knew. He looked closer and even saw a few elves in Valinor that had once resided in Gondolin, that he had heard had escaped from the attack and had later sailed before he had returned. At this, Glorfindel became almost as excited as his companion, but unlike said companion, Glorfindel kept his excitement hidden.

TBC...

Ada father

I would love to know what all of you think, as well as I'd like to know which of my readers of the last story are still with me after my hiatus.