*frowning* A lot. Too many. Vána's head was full of them. There are the two kinds you and I saw... *pushes images toward Beleg so that she can get a clear picture* ...and three other faces. *(more images, this time directed toward both of you)* Plus the old version, like yours, Elrond. Though I get the impression those have mostly stayed indoors, for obvious reasons.
*sets a hand on your shoulder (very lightly; you look like you're about to fall down)* You look like shit. Go home to Celebrían. If you see any, don't antagonize them. *smiles grimly at that (it's a strange thought, you as anyone's antagonist)*