The hobbit chuckled. "I can assure ye it's nothin' as excitin' as that. Ya see, I travel there every year to deliver th' product shipment of th' trading post I work fer. That's not to say there's only one trade per year, but we employees are only sent out once a year each because it's quite th' trek." A grin spread like butter over Vevila's face as she turned her head towards her passenger. "Have you e'er been to Rivendell? It's o' of th' most beautiful places in Middle-Earth, in my opinion." She continued to smile as she looked to the road once more, reminiscing about previous visits. Her Auburn locks breezed behind her lightly, almost floating as the rhythm of hooves became a steady drone.