Diary Entry Eleven
I have returned to Imladris with messages for the Council from the Rangers, no doubt the Council will have much to think upon with the news of whats happening there. I know they have been awaiting the news for sometime, just a pity i am the bearer of ill tidings.
What hope do we have if men are fighting men, our kind are beginning to fade from this realm. I have watched many head west to the Grey Havens to set sail to the undying lands, for it has been my duty as one of the Warders of Imladris to ensure their journey is safe and goes unnoticed.
I should not dwell upon such sad news for as long as our Lord and his sons remain there is always hope for menkind. Not all are short minded, for i have seen some on my travels across Arda whose presence inspires others to incredible feats of prowess and leadership.
Indeed there is hope....there will always be hope.
