A note of apology to readers: Inadvertently, I left out the translation for chapter 1. So here it is:

‘Quel amrun, mellon nin, malia ten’ vasa? - Good morning, my friend, care for some food?

Now, on with the story.

As the two friends continued their exploration of the cave, they noticed that the fine white sand still covered the floor.

Legolas asked, “Have you noticed that there are no tracks? I would think animals would have come in for the warmth. I do not understand the reason for this.”

Estel shook his head. “I, too, have questions, mellon nin, but no answers.” They continued their exploration.

They delighted in the rainbows of lights that played around them. There was no fear, just peace and calm.

Ahead, they could make out a small chamber. As they entered, they saw that the walls were of clear crystal, which refracted the light of their torches into a myriad of colors. The singing became slightly louder. There were no words, just clear tones of pure joy. They paused, smiling at the sound.

Across from them, there appeared to be a doorway into another chamber. They could not see what was inside from their vantage point, so the two walked over to it.

Estel started to go through the doorway, but stopped as his hands encountered a barrier. He pushed on it, but it felt solid. He handed the torch to Legolas and put both hands flat against the barrier. Legolas saw his eyes assume a far away look. Estel closed his eyes and bowed his head. He appeared to be listening to someone, although Legolas heard nothing but the singing. He could, however, see the tears that fell.

Suddenly, Estel opened his eyes, and turned to Legolas. “Gwador nin, come and listen. I believe that you would hear this as well.”

Legolas shrugged, and went and stood next to the edan. He placed his hands in the same place that Estel had done. He closed his eyes and bowed his head. At first, all he could feel was the coolness of the barrier. The song flowed about him. There was a feeling of loving hands being laid on his head in benediction. He heard a whisper - “A’maelamin ion.” He caught his breath. It had been so long since he heard those words from his naneth. Tears fell from his eyes. He removed his hands, and turned away. After he had gained control over his emotions, he turned back to Estel.

“Ada should know of this. He will be given the answers. Glorfindel is also to come. That is the message I received.” As Estel finished speaking, they noticed the lights were dancing around them, as if in elation. The song swelled in response. Both friends heard a bell-like tone resound throughout the chamber.

“Come, let us ride to Rivendell and deliver our messages.” Estel turned to leave.

Legolas spoke to the unseen. “We shall return. Diola lle.” They left the chamber together, and returned to the entrance.

Translations:

Gwador nin - My brother

A’maelamin ion - My beloved son.

Diola lle - Thank you