The sun shone brightly on Rivendell. The last of the spring blossom coloured the pathways, the river trickled peacefully and there was a sweet smell on the air. Summer had arrived once more.

The Rangers seeking sanctuary only required rest, not warmth. Elrond greeted them with a smile, made sure they were well fed and given cool beds. He healed the injured and heard the stories of orc activity.

All who dwelt in Rivendell walked with a spring in their step and no one could be sad, sick or worried for long with the twin kindnesses of Elrond and summer.