## Chapter Eighteen: A Meeting with GaladrielAfter the tense discussions of the White Council, Taranis found himself wandering the enchanting paths of Rivendell, seeking solace in the beauty that surrounded him. The tranquility of the elven realm was a stark contrast to the weight of the warnings they had just exchanged. He felt a mix of uncertainty and determination, unsure of what lay ahead in their quest and the shadows that seemed to grow ever closer.As he strolled along a shimmering stream, he spotted Galadriel standing by the water's edge, her radiant presence almost ethereal. She gazed at her reflection, the light catching the delicate features of her face and illuminating her golden hair. Taranis felt a pull of curiosity and respect that led him to approach her."Lady Galadriel," he said, bowing slightly. "May I join you?"She turned, her expression warm yet thoughtful. "Of course, Taranis. It is good to see a young heart willing to seek counsel in these troubled times."He took a seat beside her, feeling the weight of her wisdom as she studied him. "You were brave at the Council, standing against Saruman's dismissiveness. Many would have faltered in such company.""Thank you," Taranis replied, feeling the flush of embarrassment. "But it was easy to speak out when I sensed the danger. I just... I don't trust him."Galadriel nodded, her gaze drifting back to the water. "Trust is a fragile thing, often misplaced, especially in these darkening days. Saruman's knowledge is vast, but wisdom is not merely a collection of facts. It is the understanding of one's heart, one's purpose."Taranis considered her words carefully. "I understand that now. There's something unsettling about him. I fear he may be turning toward darkness.""Your intuition serves you well, young one," Galadriel replied, her voice serene but laced with a hint of sadness. "Even the brightest light can cast a long shadow. But you must not let fear dictate your path. You have the strength within you, especially now with *Anguirel* at your side."He looked down at the sword, its hilt glinting in the light. "It feels powerful, but the burden it carries... I worry about the price I might have to pay."Galadriel turned to him, her eyes piercing yet gentle. "Every power has its cost. You will face choices that will test your resolve, and you must remain true to yourself. The heart must guide your hand, not the blade alone. *Anguirel* can enhance your abilities, but only you can determine how to wield that power.""What if I make the wrong choice?" he asked, the weight of uncertainty pressing heavily on his shoulders."Then you learn, Taranis," she said softly. "Mistakes do not define you; they shape you. Remember that even the greatest heroes have stumbled. What matters is how you rise and what you learn from the fall. Trust in your companions, for you are not alone in this fight."Her words resonated within him, bringing a flicker of hope to his heart. "I will remember that. Thank you for your wisdom, Lady Galadriel. I hope to honor it in my actions."Galadriel smiled, the light around her seeming to brighten. "You have the potential to be a great force for good, Taranis. Embrace your journey, and do not shy away from the challenges that lie ahead. Stand firm in your convictions, and let your heart be your compass."Taranis felt a newfound sense of purpose swelling within him. He realized that though darkness was rising, there was also a chance for light to prevail. "I will not forget your words."As he stood to take his leave, Galadriel's voice followed him softly. "Remember, Taranis Storm, the winds of fate can change in an instant. Stay vigilant, and do not underestimate the strength of friendship and loyalty."With her words echoing in his mind, Taranis walked away from the meeting, feeling empowered. He understood that the road ahead would be fraught with danger, but he also knew that he had allies in this fight against the encroaching shadows. With *Anguirel* at his side and the wisdom of Galadriel guiding him, he felt ready to face whatever challenges awaited them on the path to reclaim Erebor and confront the darkness that threatened Middle-earth.