Ch 8
Before Gil-galad could start his tale, Elrond asked "Why did you summon us here? I do not believe it was only to spin tales of our younger selves."
Glorfindel nodded his head. "There must have been a reason, and I would like to know what it is."
Gil-galad nodded slowly, much to the dismay of the four younger beings. "You are correct. I have much to say, and only a limited time." he turned to where Legolas and Estel were standing. "I am sure you will be told the story when all is finished." Turning back to Elrond, he said, "Am I correct in this, Hir Elrond?"
Elrond nodded, somewhat reluctantly. "Very well, I hear and obey."
"Diola lle, Elrond. Now, I will get down to the reason for the summons. We are not in the world as you would know it. We are outside of time and space."
All listened attentively. Estel and Legolas stood with Elladan and Elrohir, while Elrond and Glorfindel stood behind, guarding them.
Gil-galad continued to speak. "I have need of your swords and your strength. I hope you will stand with me, but I can not, and will not, order you to do so. You may leave, if it is your wish, and I will not think less of any of you. Will you say me Aye?" He stood, waiting for a response, hope in his eyes.
Six voices replied in unison "Aye." Elrond and Glorfindel went to stand with the four friends.