I miss Mother and Father. I still see what happened to them in the mountains sometimes when I sleep. Everything after is not quite clear in my mind. I remember the guards from Imladris finding Galeryn and I in the snow. But I barely remember the ride to Imladris. This is... Strange. Elves are known for their memory. Maybe I'm broken? I wonder if there is a way to fix it. The healers said it will either come back to me in bits and pieces, or all at once. Something about the whole thing putting me in shock? I'm not sure I understand.
Huoriell helps the ache lessen. The one in my heart. She has given me and Galeryn a place to stay, bathe, and eat. She has never been mean, even when scolding me. I think Mother would like Huoriell very much. They both love to learn. She makes a good caretaker. I don't see Galeryn as often as I would like since he became an apprentice, but I can still hear and feel him. Usually he is bored.
