As you gradually come to your senses, you find yourself in a cozy bed, your surroundings blurry and unfamiliar. Your bleary eyes drift to the side, where you see Lord Elrond sitting nearby, his expression concerned. In the corner of the room, you notice a group of Elves, their fair faces watching you closely, their eyes filled with curiosity and worry. As memories of the recent events flood your mind, you recall being ambushed by Orcs, and the fear and pain you felt overwhelmed you. "How are you feeling?" Elrond asks softly, his voice tinged.