Ellana took the pole, looking it over before dropping the line back into the water. She'd never gone fishing before, but she suspected the fish did all the work and she just had to sit there holding the pole without shaking it too much. It occurred to her that there was so much she hadn't experienced that she should have, but even in the clan, she was isolated. She had friends and did tasks around the camp, but so many opportunities slipped through her fingers. Now it was time to change all that.

"If I was better at ice spells, I could fashion a bowl out of ice to carry them in, but I'm afraid I'm still learning." Learning from Adelaide, who appeared to be an expert in the cold tree of spells. The woman could fashion tiny sculptures or create huge castles of ice. Ellana would settle for learning to make an ice bowl.

"You're so resourceful," she continued, watching Galadriel work. "I wouldn't be able to do something like this." She'd never tried her hand at crafting arrows before. Hers would probably come out bowed and be useless.