Personal Records; Entry 90

Such warm days ahead! The sun shines down on us all, through the Mallorn leaves and onto the grass.

Nemben and Malliel play together in the Glades, singing to each other. I can easily sit and watch them both, with a smile on my face.

Ah, it is good to be home. For such an entry must be short, I am called! Fare thee well, pages of my trusty records; until next I write.