"Yes, in a way," Galadriel confirms and inclines her head. She is uncertain how much to truly tell Sam but, of all the mages she had met on her first day, Sam was the only who seemed to note her ring and ne'er had he spoken a word about it. He had a good heart and, if nothing else, she had always been fond of smiths.

"In my home it can be done with...clear, deep water. I find that a dish that reflects starlight is as effective as the abyss, but here...here I am concerned the mirror shall prove too difficult to use." It is a considerable admission. "The less left to chance, the more confident I shall be."

She folds her hands before her and regards Sam.

"I oft filled it with a pitcher, but I expect I can find one more easily and at less cost than your time."