- The words are written slowly, almost formal-
I should really stop pretending. I have no family. They passed years ago. I see Morohir as a father, but alas, he never can be. Tis looked down upon in this age. I may be a hobbit with the light of the Eldar, but a hobbit none the less. Physically, thats all anyone will ever see me as. A hobbit that doesnt quite fit in. Im torn between two worlds. Physically as a hobbit, but everything else as an elf.
Lord Elrond belives I could live to be over 400 years of age, but by then I'm sure all other Eldar will have left Middle Earth. I would be alone, everyone I once knew and possibly loved gone and passed. What would I do then...
Sila says she would convince Lord Elrond of letting me sail with her when she is finally called, but I do not think this will be...
