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Personal Records; Entry 45



This is a Letter

Recent days have been kind to me. I have returned to Eriador; on leave by The Lady. She tells me that "should any Evil concern you; hasten to home."

The lack of duty is something I am not used to; nor is it something I fully embrace; but as it has allowed me to see, yet again, my beloved Malliel; I am at peace.

In other tidings; the Lady Elendraen and her company have made progress. I sit, now, outside Othrongroth; in the former land of Cardolan.

They sleep, now; Elendraen, Olhelm and Loerwyn. We have been a company for three days, now, and I will stand watch over them in this accursed place.

Time is strange here...the day seems darker than night...and the fog always comes. Even by the light of the fire, I find it hard to record this. I must keep watch.

The dead move in the fog.