Adaptation The summer was gone and the weather was getting more and more cold. Thranduil loved changes of seasons. This year he enjoyed it double because of presence of Elaron. Blonde farseer was slowly recovering from his wounds, but some of them will take longer time. He seemed to enjoy hot summer, however Thranduil noticed, that he was more and more inside. Thranduil found Elaron in library. Elf seemed to like books. Once he told him that library reminds him of times long lost. Elaron smiled, he was avare of his presence. "I thought that you won't return until evening." he said calmly. Thranduil moved closer and carefully explored this elf. Part of his leg was missing and he was walking on piece of wood, no matter that he literaly hated it. But his healthy leg was of interest to Thranduil. "Are you feeling cold?" Elaron didn't answered.