Argric

What has it been..weeks..moths..even years since I last saw him...my love since my youth..Argric..I was sad to let go of him when I was nearly sixteen years old..and then find him in Snowbourn...those nights...it was as we had traveled back in time..just taking up things as it was just a new day rising after a night..Then I had to part with him..Being the shieldmaiden to Wulfreda  meant that I had to follow her when she departured Snowbourn and headed for Bree-land..

Melowen sits down with a deep sigh, her face posed on her hands. How much stupid was that? And for what, an even more stupid challenge?

If only the Captain weren't so stubborn. Damn him! He even gave me his own ring.

And Gleothain! Oh my, if Valkine really has sent that letter... what did he think? Assuming it's arrived, yes, of course, but still.