Right now, when I am writing this, I just recently arrived to the town called Bree. It is an unusual sight to me, as I during my 183 years of living have rarely left the sorroundings of Imladris. But, as I after nearly three years made up my mind to follow my brother, Albillion, I have now reached here. I believe this is where he have remained settled for the last few years, as this was also where our mother Ashleth and sister Mabeth used to spend their time when not at home in Imladris. A town of men, nothing like Imladris. Dirty, crowded, noisy, everything but the peace and beauty I am used to. But nonetheless, I do not regret coming here. Seeing Albillion again after so many years was such a relief. I long ago lost count of the sleepless nights I have spent worrying about him, wondering if it was a mistake to let him leave on his own. I know it was. I swore to protect him, and I always have, but yet I let him leave. But now, that has changed. I shall remain by his side, follow whatever he wish to do, anything to make sure he remains safe.
Ithilwien
