There are still some things in Middle-earth that bring me joy, if only for a little while.

[The full unrest of sealonging would return before the night was over, but for now, he could ignore the feeling - at least while the wine he had consumed kept him relaxed. Legolas lets out a content sigh then is quiet for a little while, just listening to the sound of fire crackling in a nearby brazier.]

...In my room I found the first bow I ever held in my hands. It is only the length of my arm.

[He smiles fondly in memory.]