[He knew that his father would stay for the kingdom - that's why he phrased it the way he did; one day. One day, perhaps ages had gone by, the last of their people would either leave it, or fade into the forest around them. Legolas had only wanted to know if his father would indeed sail, or stay bound to the wood he so loved. It was a relief to know that even though they parted now, in time they would meet again.

He smiles a little at the mention of Oropher.]

I look forward to our meeting, if he has been released from the Halls. Though in the Blessed Realm I will not need to be looked after. There is no sorrow there.