Glorfindel was happy to oblige, as they walked through such lovely scenery.

"My armor was damascened with gold, made by some quite cunning craftsmen," he said, reminiscing. "My mantle was embroidered with threads of gold, diapered with celadine to make it look like a field in spring." He smiled. "It was made and presented to me by my House. I felt so honored and touched. I wore it everywhere."

"Did you have some favorites, as well?" he asked Roland.