The next day comes. It is bright and sunny, a good omen for your journey.
You will set out along the great road bordering the Trollshaws. Meeting a troll is the LAST thing you will want! Safe during the day, of course, but you must be alert for signs of them at night...
Elrond himself turns out to give his farewell to you people, though he is sure that whatever roads lay ahead of you will bring you back to Imladris in time, maybe even soon.
You pass now through the gates of Rovendell, over the Ford and into country no longer safe...