Elrohir and Elladan stood together as more of their friends filed past the casket to their amazement Aragorn was walking towards them with Thranduil. The man stopped beside them for a second and then walked to their friend's favorite tree. Aragorn put his palm against the bark communitateing with the tree again. They watched as the tree lowered a branch and the man carefully picked several flowers from it. Slowly the tree raised its branch again and Aragorn walked back towards them.
" Estel?"
" I'm sorry, Guys. I want to do this alone."
Elladan nodded and sqeezed his brother's shoulder.
" We're here if you need us, bro."
Aragorn nodded.
" I know. Hanna le."
He slowly made his way to the casket. As he got closer to the casket his knees began shaking, but he forced himself to keep going. Gimli started to go to him but Galadriel stopped him.
" No, Mellon nin. He needs to face this."
She whispered and Gimli sighed nodding.