The Prince of Greenwood had just finished helping train some of the newer soldiers, and a long meeting with his father Oropher king of Greenwood and Thingol, king of Doriath about future starlight festivals, he needed a break. So he went out for a walk along the river. A stroll to clear his mind when he saw a person not too far away.

"Mae G'ovannen, I am Prince Thranduil. I haven't seen you around here before. What is your name?" He asked in a calm, collected tone.