A breath of fresh air, how I longed for thee.
I have now arrived in Lindon, the ship journey was not so bad as I thought it would be, during my last trip. I have met up with very old friends, we enjoyed a night of festive music and dance.
A few Elves ran up to me once I left the ship, they were awfully nice to me, which I unexpected. Perhaps the tone within Lindon seems to have flown the way I wanted it to be.
I am glad to be with my clan, the Noldo. I had forgotten that some of them share the same thoughts and feelings as myself, something which never happened within Imladris. I had long conversations with the Elves, telling them of Imladris' upkeeping, and the latest news on the war.
Apparently, the Elves of my Kin will think of me as a 'fool' if I return back to Eriador. They are right, I do not deny that, however, I vowed myself to Imladris and His Lordship a long, long time ago. Thus, It is my destiny to return back after my Lindon visit.
As for now, I shall continue resting.
Loor.
