Miluiel wandered aimlessly through the forest, eyeing each tree and enjoying Lorien's beauty. She had been here many times, yet she could not remember the last time she had appreciated the tall Mellorn trees and golden blooms. She knew not where she was going, so she just let Kestrel saunter around aimlessly, occasionally stopping to graze with Miluiel still on his back. She sighed deeply, remembering the carefree times she had once had with Aranel. Can I still sense her from so far away? she wondered. In a desperate attempt to cure her loneliness, she closed her eyes and sought out Aranel's familiar thoughts. After a few moments of seeking, he mind was filled with a clear scene of a beautiful field filled with horses. One in particular caught her attention immediately. Cascade! This was Aranel's first memory of her beautiful dappled horse. I can still reach her, my dear sister! Although Miluiel did not know how long the connection would last. Quickly, she sent Aranel the thought, I am waiting for you, seler nin. Go where your memories lead you. The connection broke, and Miluiel opened her eyes. Kestrel had stopped again to eat the sweet forest grasses. Feeling his master's distress, he turned his head to nudge her foot. Miluiel smiled and patted his neck in thanks. Aranel will come soon, and I have a feeling the rest of the company will too.
Translation. Seler nin- my sister (I think. My source was not too reliable...)








