Tirmegil

((A letter delivered to Tirmegil, by a stranger looking for him around Bree))

Tirmegil,

An injured woman, we do not know her name, rode into our settlement earlier today, all she said was your name, that you are her husband, and that you reside in Bree. She has now sunk into a deep sleep, under the care of our healers. Please come to Ost Guruth, as she will need help going on to Bree

Frideric the Elder

Diary,

How is it possible to feel this way? To be elated yet so miserable? I feel as though I am walking on clouds as I drown.

Dear Diary,

It's been a while I know, but so little has happened till recently. The trail went cold on that Nighthawk woman or whatever she called herself. I sunk into boredom after that. Tim helped me a lot, talking to him always cheers me up. 

Diary,

It's been wonderful... I can barely stop to think straight my minds all a-flutter. I guess I should explain all that's happened.

Time flies..now I've been here in Bree for nine years..and I'm closer to being one year older myself. I cant help but think of times past..Kaylin and Arianna, I miss them I do but I have moved on, I will always have a place for them in my heart of course. Work progresses as well, armors being done, swords being made ready..

Diary,

Diary,

Diary,

So everything is sorted with Ana now, we spoke about my fears and doubts and she's fine with it all.

Diary,