I'm so happy that I have no writer's block for this story so far and all is going smoothly. I'm not as skilled when describing conversations so please bear with me.

Here's a personal message to The Cretin: Since you do not have a username, I could not send you a private message, but I'm really thankful for your encouragement. You sound as if you are really wise for you gave me excellent suggestions and tips. Thanks for that and I'll definitely seek for your professional advice on medieval knowledge if needed :) BTW, you guessed right!

Susan woke up with a groan, her head hurt for she had accidentally bumped onto the ground as she fell. She was surprised by her low stamina despite being so energetic earlier, maybe she had consumed all her power with all the jogging and running. She found herself wrapped in a roughly knitted blanket while lying on the soft grass inside a tent. There was no one round until she remembered the image of three figures gathering around a bond fire before she blacked out.

She was about to sit up and look around herself only to be stopped by an emerging lady.

"No, sit down child, you're hurt and tired." The woman said.

Susan held her breath at the sight of this gorgeous dark-haired figurine who had slightly pointed ears and sapphire-blue eyes. Little did she know that she was thought the same way.

"You are really... stunning!" The compliment slipped out from the girl who felt stupid immediately after uttering those words.

"Thank you. I'm simply half-elf and half-human, pure-bred elven ladies are even more striking." The elvish woman giggled as she answered. The giggle was nothing like the idiotic kind, it was more like the twinkling sound of bells, clear and fresh.

At her remarks, the Queen of Old jaws dropped: Could there truly be anyone more captivating than the one she was facing?

Seeing only astonishment written all over the human's face, the beauty continued, "I am Nimloth, daughter of King Elessar Telcontar, Princess of Gondor."

"You need not be that snobbish as to point out that your royal so fast, Nimmy." The other lady entered suddenly, scolding the princess light-heartedly. She then turned to greet Susan, "Welcome to Gondor, my friend. I am her elder sister, Elwing."

"My name... my name is Susan Pevensie, I'm from England." The girl managed to stutter as she noticed that the two women before her looked identical except that the elder one had an obvious long scar on her right cheek.

"England? I don't think I have heard of such a place." A charming voice joined in as he stuck his head into the the tent.

Susan could not help but giggle at the silly face his handsome face was making while the princesses shooed him off saying things like: "that is rude", "for girls only", "in the name of Eru, leave", "get out" and "wait outside".

But before leaving, he managed to introduce himself, "I'm Eldarion, the oldest child of the family and heir to Elessar's throne."

"Hi Eldarion." Susan shouted out while oppressing her laughter and the ladies joined in.

"I'm really sorry for his behavior, Susan. But tell us, where is England?" Nimloth asked curiously.

"It's quite a long story."

"Do share, we don't mind." Elwing pretended to put up a serious face as she spoke, raising another round of chuckling.

"How about sharing your tale as we eat?" The younger one proposed, so the three left the tent to join the prince.

"Finally! I've waited long enough for the beautiful lady Susan to join in our gathering." Eldarion said jokingly.

"Don't be afraid, Susan, he'll not eat you up for he is crazily in love with an Elven lady from the Forest of Mirkwood." Nimloth sighed dramatically as if to pretend to be love-struck.

The comment turned the prince's cheek red, stirring the ladies' laughter once more. Susan knew the four were going to be great friends.

"Stop teasing, Nimloth! I'm your big brother! At least give me a little respect if not more!" He yelled as he tried to defend his honor.

The Marksmen Queen decided to save his face so she changed the topic, "If you don't mind, perhaps I will share my story."

The prince nodded vigorously while the twins smiled.

So for the following hour or so, she narrated her story from how the Pevensie children first arrived to Narnia, defeated the White Queen, ruled the kingdom with the help of Aslan to their returning home, only to revisit the country to help Caspian out. She did not leave out her devastation, journey of losing faith and the ultimate breakdown when her family left her. She even mentioned that Aslan promised her a way of redemption and how she believed that the place she was now present, was her desination. Of course she left out her history of Caspian, but the princesses could tell what was going on.

"I can't believe you too are of royalty. No wonder I felt that you had a regal vibe going on." Nimloth said, "But no matter what, we promise to provide you with any help we can on your quest, child."

"Thank you very much. By the way, why are you calling me a child when I don't really look that different from you." Susan asked, noticing how the youngest princess had been addressing her.

"You, my friend, are mistaken. Humans in Middle Earth have really long lives, though incomparable to those of Elves. We do not age quickly. Eldarion here is already 70 while Nimloth and I will turn 65 the day after tomorrow." Elwing replied with a grin, knowing it would sound unbelievable to the human.

"You are thrice the age of mine though you look nothing like it!"

"I guess that's the beauty of being half-human and half-elf, we have long lives yet not eternal ones."

"So you mean elves do not die?" Susan asked, even more astonished by the newfound fact.

"They do not die unless they give their eternity up willingly or in a battle." The prince said in a matter-of-factly tone.

"Oh I see."

Susan also learned that Elves in Middle Earth were all tall and skilled at archery by birth, unlike how human on Earth pictured them, as of Father Christmas' helpers.

"Susan, we would like to invite you to our birthday party, if you would be so kind." Nimmy asked.

"You knew I would promise." The girl said, beaming as she gave the ladies a big hug.

"Eldarion's bride will be there too, you know." The maiden went on, "I'm sure you will like her, she's poised and alluring like a queen should be."

"I bet!"

The night went on filled with laughter and never-ending conversations.

I know my updates have been really fast lately but please bear with me for I have ideas flowing in my mind. If you are anticipating the real deal, you'll be happy to know that Legolas would probably make his appearance in the next update or so, so sit tight for it.