lord elrond surrounded by scrolls, maps, and papers, a quill pen in his hand as he writing by the light of a candle in his study. papers strewn about his desk, which he organizing in pile till elrond hear the sound of horse galloping through the gates of Rivendell

elrond rise from his seat, and peer out the window, where he see a traveler approaching Rivendell. He quickly gather the loose papers from his desk, and place them neatly in the book, before he hurry outside to meet the travelers