Isilorbor's letter to Lendes

*Inside the letter is wrapps a very old but wouderful silk handerchife* My dearest Lendes It is so hard for me to write this, as so much has happened in my life and so much time has pasted. You will already know about the Sack of Calth, myself and my men were caught outside the walls and battled to get back inside. But, such was fate, we were forced to flee into Rohan. We were exiled from Rohan and banished to Eriador. I spent my time as a simple Guardsmen, then moved towards a member of an eilte fighting force, then become a leader of a great army. Now, I am living my life as a Captain of truely the bravest and mightest force I have ever commanded. I will be honest to you, I have taken so many wounds there's past 10 years, that I had forgotten so much of you and the girls. My heart pains to think that I have forgotten you, but our daughter Lessel reminded me, and my heart is yours... But, I fear I have dishonoured your love towards me. I tryed to form my own family, Lendes. She was an Elf called Lithduel, both of us were in love, and we even had a son, Gilendil. But, she went to a dark place, and was not the Elf I had known. Our son was killed... And our love shattered. I have recovered the shards of my heart and offer them to you. If you do no wish to see me, or speak to me ever again, then I understand. I will take care of Lessel until she wishes to return to you. In honour to you, you gave me your handerchife. I return it to you with the shards of my heart. Know that I think of you every day and night, and if you wish me back, I will return to you, and settle with you and the girls after the war. Yours and always, Isilorbor *The letter ends with a kiss mark*