Once agian not mine, I just play in tolkiens sand box. Thank you to all who have reviewed. All mistakes are mine.

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Silaveril had agreed to accompany her lord, and lady to Imladris so that she may assist in chaperoning the younger elleth who had come to keep Arwen company on the way back to Lothlorien. She privately thought to herself the reason for this was to keep her busy, and keep her mind off the lose of her brother who was killed when he, and two other envoys where traveling to deliever news of the enemy to the lord, and lady. Silaveril felt alone now more than ever. Her family had parished when she and her brother Elchen, where but elflings in an accident as they traveled to Lothlorien.

She knew they worried about her, both lady Galadriel, and Lord Celeborn had helped, and watched over her, and her brother as they grew to adulthood in Lothlorien. She did not want to cause them any undue worry as she knew they still grieved for the loss of there daughter. Celebrian had been a good friend and playmate when they where younger, as there where only a few years seperating them in age. But as with most friends they had lost touch somewhat since Celebrian had married, and moved to Imladris.

Silaveril let out a soft sigh as she slowly walked in the gardens surrounding the last homely house. She had met its lord only briefly as they where welcomed upon arrival. He was not what she had been expecting. Oh he looked the same as she remembered from when she had met him several years before when he had wed Celebrian. But now there seemed to be a distance about him. As if he where just going through the motions of day to day life, and not truely living it.

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The valar looked on at the scene before them, "they seem well suited". Came a soft voice. "Are we all sure this is wise, "asked another. All heads turned to Mandos, "will she not reconsider?"
he was asked. "No she will never leave my halls for she is much to broken in spirit." came the soft reply. All as quiet for a few moments ". "Then we must do something for they are all sufferings, stated Este in a quiet but firm voice. They can help heal each other, she said. Finally it was agreed they would help these two broken souls to find peace together, and maybe through them her childern could heal as well. "But how do we get them together?" It was the question on all of there minds at the moment. "Perhaps all we need to do is watch and wait."

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Silaveril wandered lost in thought, until she found herself at the stables. Horses where a longtime passion for her. She stood watching as a beautiful chestnut mare was being tended to in the cross ties just inside of the stable yard by a dark haired ellon. She was not paying attention to what he was doing really, as she had started to think about her brother . He had a wandering spirit, and much like her had loved horses. But he of course saw them as a way to freedom. He had always wanted to see more of Arda. When he had been given the job to go with other wardens to scout for the lord, and lady and report on the enemies doings he had been thrilled. She on the other hand had been worried for him. Now it seemed that worry had been well founded.

Suddenly a scream rent the air, as she looked up the mare was rearing, and pawing at the air. The ties had not been securely fastened, and so the mare was able to free herself. The young ellon was able to regain controll of the mare or so it seemed. When suddenly the horse bolted form its handler, knocking him over in the process. Silaveril never even had the chance to scream as she was knocked down by the charging mare. There was not time to even roll out form under the frightened horse, for Silvaveril was knocked unconscience When her head struck the ground. Others having heard or seen the action came over the see if they could help. The stablehands where finally able to calm the mare but not before there guest had come to harm.

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Shouts drew Elronds attention away form the conversation he was having with Celeborn.
"My lord there has been an accident in the stables." Elrond had already stood from his chair to see what all the noise was about." Is anyone hurt," he asked before the messanger could even finish his sentence. "Yes my lord. The groom, and one of our guest." Elrond, and Celeborn flew out of the house and down to the stables. There on the ground amoung a crowd of onlookers lay a silver haired elleth. "Silaveril", breathed Celeborn, as he went to her. The groom by this time was sitting up looking around with confusion. "My lord"! he exclaimed when he saw Elrond kneeling at Celeborns side. " I did not mean", Elrond looked up his eyes an intense grey color. "Have him taken to a healer to be looked at", he said as he noticed Erestor coming into the crowd. "Come", Elrond heard Erestor say, now is not the time to worry about any blame let us make sure you are unhurt." "But I, but she"... the young groom was very worried. "Lord Elrond, will care for her. Lets go see to you". Elrond trusted Erestor to take care of the young ellon.

Elrond barely recognised the elleth laying on the ground in front of him. Her silver hair was covered in blood, her legs where also broken, and bloody. "We must move her with great care mellon". He said not looking up, his primary concern now was for his patient. Celeborn looked up as Elrond continued to asses her wounds. " We need a litter to move her on, now"! Just as Elrond had knew he would Celeborn had taken command of the onlookers so that Elrond himself would not have to divide his attention from his patient. Soon a litter arrived and they where able to move Silaveril being careful not to jostle her more than need be. He knew she was badly hurt, and this would be a very long night. As they entered the healing wing, Elrond carefully instructed his aides to begin to undress her so they may be able to further asses her injuries. He turned to his father in law. "I will let you know as soon as I am able how she is doing". "Elrond is there anything I can do to help?" Asked Celeborn. Elrond knew his friend cared for the girl as she was his own, but he could not worry about that now. He knew his patient had to come first." Not yet", "I will let you know as soon as I can". With that Elrond turned back to his patient sending out instructions as he went.

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Galadriel watched her beloved pace the room. "All will be well", she said softly. Celeborn turned to his wife, lifting an eyebrow in question. He had learned long ago she did not make such comments lightly. "How do you know"? he asked. " Must we lose all of those we love?" Galadriel walked over to her husband and took his hands in hers. "We do not know the ways of the valar," she said. "There may yet be a part for them both to play." Celeborn looked at his wife, not for the first time wondering what she had seen but knowing she would say no more. Still he tried to take comfort in her calm assurence that all would be well.