- The Lady is calling you, Mitriel. "The Lady?" I thought "Lady Galadriel? But... Why?" I get up quickly. -Yes Haldrig. I will follow you. We entered in the heart of Lothlórien florest. It was Winter, but there was no cold and no wind, as usual. If I was able to see behind the leafs of the threes, wich covered the sky, I would be able to say if it was going to rain. I was still thinking about why Lady Galadriel wanted me to talk to her. She is like a queen in here. After a while walking, I don't know how much, because there is some magic here than makes this place with no time, like it stops right in the moment you enter here and it never restarts before you leave. I hope I never have to do that. - I know than you may be asking why I call you - Said a voice in my head. - The truth is than I need you, Mitriel. And only you. So come quickly. The voice transmited intelligence and calm. Galadriel. Why would she ever need me?