A Journal Neglected
It has been around two years now since I first arrived in Bree and began my new life here. In that time so much has changed, and yet it saddens me that so much still remains the same.
But once again I skip ahead. It seems as though the weight of my current thoughts rise to the forefront of my mind, and unbidden they manifest themselves on the parchment in front of me.
I shall in subsequent entries try to recount as accurately as my memory allows, those events that in retrospect now seem most relevant. Perhaps in such a way I can bring this journal upto date, and more importantly bring some order to my currently discordant thoughts...
