Minyalaire

'... the companies ebb and flow alike to tides, each band set out and return as others take their place.The camp quietens, except for the occasional cry where the buisied healers bustle over their charges. We would do well to have thee here with thy arts, but there is one who wins admiration from all. Tall, fair, soft spoken, Galvathalion I believe he is named. Some rumour of a new venom on the blades of the enemy, he and his aides struggle hard to combat it. Yet I am assured they will triumph, for they seem wise in all they do.

 For quite a while, I have kept my concerns in my head and heart. Perhaps writing them down will help me process what has happened last days.