Kristophor

It has been days since I met with Dufr once again.  He came up towards here to find me on Weathertop with another familiar face behind that mask.  Soon we both discussed things to catch each other up on current events, though he was already caught up to speed by friends back in Bree.  He even told me about how he beat Richard to a pulp, to which I had to chuckle a bit at.  

I saw Tothrandir in the market a few days ago. I think he must have seen me and crept up behind me, for I suddenly heard his voice, turned around, and was face to face with him. It's strange, the sight of him sends me immediately back to my early days in Bree, when I was just a lonely, unsure girl who was unbearably smitten with this tall, dark stranger with the gentlest grey eyes I'd ever seen. In a way, I dislike the effect he has on me.

There was little sleep to be had. The overnight guards' voices, the shuffling of boots passing her cell, the occasional lecherous whisper of the other prisoners, all served to deny her any slumber.

PRISONER #933
 

Another day had passed and I still haven't seen someone. It had made me worried though what happened during the time spent at Bree did not make anything better.

I feel a lot more stronger now, a lot more smarter of tactics. I feel like I can be more confident in my skills of combat. Nevertheless, there are things that trouble me.

For one thing, I haven't heard that my friend had gone to the Pony, much less given me a note of something to say what she wanted to talk to me about. I had gone through my routine, though I wasn't used to Bryn and Conrob not being around despite of seeing Bryn earlier talking to Amanda. Though it's only for a few days so I'll make it.

    Can things get any more confusing for me? So much has been going on lately though it's hard to tell it's for the good or for the bad.

(Notes out of Tzynch's notebook, which he keeps in former Jerriah's office of his lodge)

Receiving:

Klinsi the Herbalist. Pale, ginger woman. Rohirric origin.

(Tears could be seen as stained all throughout the parchment)

You really don't know what it's like to have a huge part of your life and your heart just ripped out of you until you experience it yourself. I really wished that there was no such thing as nobles in this world... If they didn't, Agreis would've been still alive. Do I blame Raven for what had happened to him because of him being captured? Or do I blame the one that had caused Agreis to die in the first place? I suppose I should explain how things were first.