Imladris

Writing something was never my preferred choice, always did reading seem like the better end of a piece of lore. For now i shall keep this book as a small place to write down anything that might occur, or otherwise be of interest in the future.

I was out fishing all morning, and on my way to market met two of our order on the road, the Lords Thedomir and Galahadlas.

Diary Entry 13

After speaking with the Lady Elisbeth and some of the others from our small band it was agreed to send riders northwards. Its been some time now since the riders have been sent to discover what news hails from the icy northlands but so far no news has flown back to Imladris.

Perhaps the time has come to bring together the council that was drawn together to discuss the matter of these ancient stones. I shall seek the whereabout of them so Imladris may share their thoughts on the matter.

After some peaceful years in Imladris, I finally have settled down, and feel one with the environment around me. I do sense I am calm and relaxed.
Many tests has been given to me during the years, and many thoughts has darkened my mind. The strange song that has filled my heart and infested my clear thoughts, has been a burden to me for so many years, but now this song has left me, and I feel glad and peaceful..

I am aware of the darkness stirring in the east, but our time has soon come to leave Middle Earth. I feel it deep inside.

Belated Diary Entry 13

My plans to seek out the spiritual pools hidden in Enedwaith had to be put on hold for I received a sealed letter from Imladris to ride south to meet with Lady Elisbeth and others of the Warband. I met with the Lady Elisbeth at one of the encampments of the Grey Company. It was good to set my eyes upon our fair leader and the others for we have spent too long travelling in small groups to attend the many matters directed by the Council of Imladris.

It is with a gladdened heart I write this..

The Flower will return though its arrival is not defined..

I have been sent at the behest of Curugirion to Imladris, a hub and haven for many of our allies, friends, Eldar and Men.

To simply relay that the Flower will return, as many have enquired to its absense and whence it will return..

Many things are likely to change in the next deployment some I am aware of and some I am not.. none the less this -is- a good day.

It is decided then; I am to journey to Imladris as a matter of courtesy for our friends who dwell there. No doubt some news of the flowers withdrawal will have reached the ears of our allies none the less I am to visit and explain in detail, misinformation is the real enemy at this moment.

Little has changed in the Vale since we returned; many come and go all with purpose in their step. For now we remain here my Father has been and gone, speaking to both Amorith and myself, he was visibly happy which only encouraged me all the more. His gift to Amorith was precious indeed, the cloak of my Mother, Alatariel. He has held onto it since that terrible time, a reminder to him both bitter and sweet. Nevertheless for him to pass it on as a gift to my Lady was finer than any gem or jewel anyone could find.

So apparently, another deadly journey to make, not at the behest of one Kinn-lai, but rather, in company of an entire army of them!

Why was I doing this? Why am I putting my life on the line for them? I am in no least in agreement to their actions.

I suppose I care for those two mortals much more than I first thought...

Erinwyn and Edstan, two young and fresh faces from Dale, are ever of my concern. I fear their safety, especially as Edstan, being the rogue that he is, would wind up saying the wrong thing at the wrong time and come out with a spear in his back.