Syllanna laughed and joined the group, her eyes filled with worry for her husband that never quite left her. He'd gone with the others to fetch their kin and when they were so far apart, there was no feeling of connection between them. It was as though her heart had left her to walk on it's own into the dark land. This time, as her green orbs looked to the East, there was movement.

She cried out and tore herself from the group, running over the land and scrambling until she crossed the difference, unaware that Manwe had lent her his air to cross the distance. There, Lindero and Elemmire and Ingwe and Finwe and......

Her eyes scanned the crowds. Her heart was still missing. Still, she ran and threw her arms around Elemmire her best friend. "Welcome home, sister."