Glorfindel smiled. "Thank you." He meant that from the heart. He'd been listening to others speak of their worlds, so he knew that every one was a little different...and some had strong similarities.

"I do still want to work on a more visible version," he assured Piccolo. "But keep this as a backup for when we need it."

"And then, I want to learn to fly!" Wouldn't his horse be jealous, when he got home.