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Elrond watched as the blacksmith connected the last pieces of the weather vane. Pondering the moment of inspiration for it, he smiled. Estel flying his newly made kite. So proud he was in its construction. Young hands constructing the frame, watching as Nana's hands worked the needle connecting the red silk to said frame. Elrond walked out with the vane and again, Estel is flying his kite. Vane firmly planted; a gust of wind catches both vane and kite. The vane swivels, points to the laughing boy. Elrond is thoughtful. Will the future winds blow towards Estel? There was hope.
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