Callo was grateful when he heard a voice from above on the road showing the company's presence. Before a short time had passed, he was back onto the road and being treated for his wounds by Elentari.
"You are going to look like a Corsair of the south with that bandage," laughed Elentari. "What of your horse?"
"I lost sight of my steed." Callo was downhearted, for he loved his horse.
"You will ride Moon." Elentari stood and addressed the Company. "In the morning we will continue, but we cannot know because of the strong winds. The path widened only a small way back, and if I remember correctly, it was sheltered from the wind. There you shall spend the night."
"Why do you not include yourself?" asked Nalin.
"I will search for Melimo, Callo's steed. I will meet you in Rivendell, and there we shall rest for a while. You must travel swiftly, however, for this mountain pass is not safe, because of both the weather and foul things that crawl the cliff paths."
"But Melimo can find his way home," Callo said protesting the request. "You shouldn't venture out alone on my behalf. There is no need. He is a strong horse."
"Nonsense," replied Elentari. "I shall go search for him and meet up with the company in a few days. Don't worry, Callo, it will be alright."
Callo sighed, but eventually gave into the Elf's request. It was a long journey to Rivendell, but all was worth it when he finally was joined with Melimo again.
"I am forever in your debt Elentari," said Callo graciously. "Moon is a wonderful horse to ride. I barely had to lead her, and she never once threatened to bolt."
"She is a wise beast. But Melimo too is a joy to ride. He is in excellent shape, and received no injured from the fall. How is your head?"
"When we arrived two days ago it was nearly healed. Your medicine did the trick."
"I learnt from I wise Elf."
Later on that night all of Rivendell held a large feast for the company. It was nice to be back in the company of many Elves, not that he hadn't enjoyed being around Dwarves and folk. Elrond made a great speech during the feast in honor of Elentari, but to Callo's surprise she was not there. He looked around the room, yet ceased when he discovered she had merely stepped outside for some air.
Callo turned his attention back toward the feast and began talking with some Elves in the room. It was a joyous feast to end a long day of riding to the great city. The Rivendell Elves had their own way of not only mending physical but also mental wounds as well. It was very soothing to know he could sleep on something other than tree roots and stony grounds. He was truly grateful for passing through this place.
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