To an old friend;
I know we have not spoken in several years. While I do not regret the decisions I made to part ways, I do regret not sending you any form of communication at all. For the past several decades, I have been living and fighting alongside the Rangers in Evendim; specifically speaking of the Wardens of Annuminas.
That has been my life; living, breathing, sleeping as one of them - up until several months ago. I happened upon a chance to join the Company of the East Road. I was not planning to stay with them long, but I am still here. There are others of our kin present; Seregrian, a scholar, and Hartagil her sister with a love to dance. There is also Celossiel, whom I do not know as well, but she is kind. Ithilwe, who has fast become one of my dearest companions. I wanted you to know that I am well, and to offer a sincere apology for not reaching out to you sooner.
Mallossel has passed. She was slain on a quest heading East. She would have wanted me to reach out to you.
