 | The past night was wrought with wonder, and confusion. I was sat in Imladris, reading my mother's book; when a gust of wind stole it from my grasp; sending it down the hill below. After that, the rest of the night was spent searching for a page missing of it's own, with two new friends; named Maegrist and Avornnaith. But try as we might, even three Elf-lords combined could not find it; save my own son, Nemben! Who spotted it atop a tree. After that, we retired; and I told him and my wife of my plans to return to Lórien. They wish to follow also; and live permanently in the Golden Wood. I look forward to the coming days... |
