Celegfaron

Night has fallen, now. I hear so many things, at the current moment.

Birds, sleeping. Beasts, resting. There is no danger, here; but the Trolls in the Western regions. So quiet. So very quiet. It is times like this, that memories come to me. I can remember many things, good or for ill.

On this day; as I write, I am once again alone.

The wild is so comforting. I enjoy spending time, there....here. It releases all ill thoughts from my mind. I am at ease here. Meditation is easier, and I am in no danger from anything. The Trollshaws, they are safer in recent days. But I cannot help but wonder, if that will change so soon.

One of the younger residents of Imladris, noted me today; near the camp.

I have returned.

A month, or so, in Human terms, I have been in the wild. Again, I feel compelled to wander; like my father afore me. It is becomming a troublesome issue, but not without reason.

The night afore was rather fun and unexpected!

I had recieved word from Lord Elrond, as did many others; that he wished for a gathering, to reunite old friendships. Many were told, and many came! He assures us that the 'event', shall take place around every fortnight; and I look forward to the next time.

Today has been a rather eventful day.

I started off by travelling to Imladris. I had to atone for some things related to Malainel. I have....how do the Humans say it; "passed her by". I feel at peace, now; and perhaps I can love once more.

I have made a decision, on how to pass my time.

Since Malibor's return to the fold, a move that I am still unsure about; he is still family, yet his temper is to be tested. I have returned to the art of painting and drawing.

As I had suspected! Telfaras is to be wed!

The date of this entry; January 15th, the Year 2947, of the Third Age.

Recent days have been quiet. The Siege is going along, nicely; and the soldiers are content with what they have now. I returned to Eriador, several nights ago, and have remained since.