It was awful to see such a bright, beautiful person like Galadriel stuck in such a bare cell. But Ellana tried to keep her composure. Crying would do no good, and she'd much rather Galadriel see her happy tears, like when she held that phial of light in her hands, than her sad tears.

"Before anything else, I want you to know that a group of us are going to make an official request to have you released. We can't sit back and not try to do something. It was Cyril's idea."