Baradal looks at you dejectedly. You believe Elrond was correct, she is disheartened to have nearly failed in her mission.
'This is where we part ways, Player. I am to rest and heal in Caras Galadhon until I am ready for travel. If all goes well, I will have recovered enough to continue to Minas Tirith with the wedding party.'
You try to assuage her fears by saying some kind words. You also tell her you believe that few others would have survived the encounter with Ránulur. Her expression brightens slightly.
'Perhaps you are right. The power of Lady Galadriel herself was required to turn the beast. Lady Arwen's family has done so much for me, so I feel I must do the best I can in my service to them. Yet I am still young, and have experienced little combat with the forces of evil in the world. My abilities will improve, with time.
'I am glad to have finally met you, Player. We will meet again. Of that, I am sure.'0/1