Esteldin, home.... at last.

There it is, that which I have not seen for so many years..... Esteldin.

I have finaly reached my first destination. Esteldin...... It is where I hail from, where I have trained to become what I am today. Where I had my first battle, and where my so called ''Legend'' was born.
It seems like I have never left.
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When I walked into the encampment, rangers on my left and right stared up in amazement. They must have heard about what happened with me in Dol Dínen, yet I rather have hoped they did not. 
I was greeted by one of my oldest friends. One I had send a letter about to my departure, and the one who asked me to return.
Halbarad.....
A legend amongst out Kin himself.
After a short exchange of brotherly hugs and friendly talk, it was time for business. 
What is he going to ask of me?
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Training.

Or rather help train. That is what Halbarad asked me to do for now. Help the newest rangers perfect their archery skills. 
It is not the mission  I expected, but I do not mind. 
I am slightly tired from my travels towards Esteldin. I have not slept allot amongst the road. Even with Fang guarding my sleep it just did not feel right.
A nice begin after my return. I like it. 

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