[Gayahithwen]

Gayahithwen stood in the kitchen and listened to the talk of the other servants. There were apperantly some prisoners in the throne room and king Thranduil was about to judge them. She looked around, to see if there was anything necessary to be done in the kitchen, but since she found nothing, she went over to the kitchen master.

"Shall I take some refreshments into the throne room? If the judgements will go on for long, they will be thirsty, that is for sure."

The kitchen master smiled at her and nodded. "Although you are a dreamer, Gayahithwen - and very much so, you seem to be at the right place at the right time sometimes. Go ahead, bring in some water, or other refreshment."

With a quick bow, Gayahithwen got some cans on a brick and headed away for the throne room. When she reached there she saw the two prisoners. One of them had apperantly been screaming just some moments ago, but the king calmed her down. Slowly, she approached the throne, but then stopped a little bit away from it. If the king or someone else wanted refreshments, they would show it.