Soon, in the mouth of an elf — or at least, of an elf of Arda, did not always mean the same thing it did in the mouth of mortals. Months could pass, and it would still be soon, or relatively so anyway. Legolas, at least, tried to be a bit more mindful of the passage of time of mortals, having spent quite some time among them. So it wasn't months later, that he tried to seek out Eirlys, but only a couple of weeks. At the very least, he was settled, and he had his routines and sleep, as such, figured out, so it was at long last a good time for it.

He came back the healer's tents, asking about Eirlys. First person already managed to give him directions where to go, and that was where he headed. Catching the sight of her, he smiled, "Greetings, Eirlys. I hope I find you in good health and with time at your disposal?"