Garsfeld

It warmed my hearth to read such words. You my dear have a gentle strokes with the pen even though you're life is by the blade and shield.

(OOC: related story : Hallathor - Dealing with a shady past.)

Argyll son of Eorath and older brother of Argath. Young Daellas of about 9 years old always feared his presence but in the same time wanted to be like him. Yet Argyll was rarely seen in Garsfeld or the crofts just like his brother. But he was there when times turned sour. Also at that moment when our lives were changed forever...

It was a large but simple farmhouse, standing just outside a rather small but typical village in the Southern crofts called Garsfeld. Many people lived and worked there tending the fields. The crops were traded with Snowbourn and with western parts of Rohan if the crops yields were good. Our mother Freia worked there every day together with her younger brother Brenthelm, our uncle. There were also stable boys, and lads of other families working on the fields daily now, it was the harvest season.