"Alright!"
Gandalf laughed cheerfully in that old voice.
"Elrond, what do you think now?"
"What do I think?" The elf shook his head helplessly, "Two wizards vouched for him, what else can I say?"
"Hey, I'm not a wizard."
Lann raised his hand in protest, but Elrond waved his hand dismissively without even turning his head.
"You're Radagast's proxy, no different from a wizard."
Sorlin, Balin, and Bilbo all laughed happily.
Because this conversation meant that the elves of Rivendell would no longer obstruct their journey or hold them back.
However, Elrond did not appear very relaxed.
He leaned forward, whispering in Gandalf's ear while the three dwarves were carelessly distracted by their joy.
And his eyes were still fixed on the demon hunter leaning against a nearby pristine pillar.
