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Thoughts, Events and Feelings #19



 A trip, caught short.

I rose from my bed early, just when the sun had decided to rise. I walked down to the mail box, and there it was, something which I did not want to see.

It was a formal letter from Imladris, asking if I could come back and begin my new role at once. I could not ignore this, or deny the request.

I put the letter in my pocket, and walked back to where my person spaces were, I packed everything, everything that I had brought with me. I feel very sad to be leaving the Noldo behind.

Fifteen or so minutes later, I was down by the docks waiting my ship, I was accompanied by two guards, they didn't speak to me, or look at me, or make any kind gestures. They had just followed me ever since I left my personal space after packing. Very odd indeed...

The ship came, and what a sight it was! I could easily tell it was crafted by us Noldorians, such beauty cannot go unmarked. Words cannot describe it, it is the most beautiful ship I have ever dared to lay eyes upon.

I shall write again, perhaps once I arrive in Ered Luin. But for now, one must enjoy the delights of sea travel, how intriguing.