Falarthin

...sitting near the rock and touches my face, my hands covered in blood. I can hear a voice close to me, his words.

"Edel!"

I don't have any reaction just after some moments.

Dear Diary,

I arrived at Ost Guruth by nightfall, which means it took me about to days to cross the Lone-Lands. After my incident near the Weather Hills, I decided to travel without stopping towards this place. So far, this doesn't look like such a bad place at all. I mean, the folk is as sad as the one at that inn where I stayed, but at least there are more of them, and it is always nice to see someone. I think I'll rest here for a bit and ask for directions, before heading towards the Last Bridge. 

Teleyn entered Dawnhall weary and with very little energy left in her body. Her cheeks were flushed from activity and the strands of her hair had been blown about by the wind. Removing her boots by the door, she treaded with bare feet into the main hall and sat by the fire to warm herself.