What a deligthful tale from this period! I like how you show life at Imladris at this early time, and Elrond's imperfections as its leaders – his growing as such as well as the growing of the settlement truly fascinate me. This herd of Glorfindel's and Asfaloth's role in it – such a terrific idea. The hair question surprised me at first, as i had never heard bows to be strung with hair. But of course, it would be difficult to find sufficient hair at short notice, and your take on it is very plausible. Do you happen to know how the hair was used to string bows? Was it plaited, or used in strands like horse-hair on a violin bow? I've only ever shot a medieval bow twice and can remember how strong the pull is, and imagine it must me much more difficult to use hair than tendons to string a bow well. But poor, dear Erestor! What a valiant and thoughtful gesture.

What a sweet story! ♥ Poor Glorfindel must really feel exposed to be acknowledged in this way, and then to find out why... *g* But how good of Erestor to change that, and write that second edition for his friend.

Elrond dancing with swords? My, that is an image I would have liked to see with my own eyes! *ggg* Poor Glorfindel, though, it must be hard to in this situation. I't lovely to see he got something out of this festival eventually, and that he could share a bit of his past with Gil-galad.