 | I am no writer of heart. That was father's way. But I shall recount these days of my life within the pages of this book, 'till the day I am no more. Gil-Galad has summoned us; my company and I. Sauron, the faithless, rallies his forces against us; and we are bidden to strike fast and swift. Isildur of the Men of the Arnor, the last remnant of a better people, has his force already marching towards the Black Land. Soon, we shall do also. My worries are constantly upon my family. Andarne, especially. My son will not know his father in these young years of his life. It is sad. Even my dear wife will be left aside; while I fight for her. Soon, we will march.... |
