Newbie
AU. The development of Elrond and Celebrían's relationship.
Galadriel strode purposefully towards the classrooms, her attention fully on the figure standing uncomfortably in the corridor, lost.
"May I help you sir?" she asked, gently touching the man's muscular arm and capturing his rather vacant, if intrigued gaze.
"I…well, I'm looking for my room" he trailed off, uncertain as to whom he was addressing.
"Ah. I assume you are Master Elrond then, our replacement for Lyrin? You have come to the right place- your room is just through the door to your left." She turned to leave, throwing over her shoulder, "I am Galadriel by the way. I hope you enjoy your time with us- I will send someone along to help you unpack; now you are here." Elrond blinked slowly, bewildered but grateful for the offer of help. He picked up his bags and heaved them into the room on his left.