My first full day as wife to Cutch was - well, full.  Filled with light heart, laughter and, of course, love.  And not a few surprises.

Her voice sings, her fingers caress the harp, a song of a Kiss On The Nose fills me and I dance afloat around her, a perfect orbit, then spiraling to Her, the harp drifts away as Her hands rest on my shoulders and She softly kisses the end of my nose…. 

“Awake, husband-mine. The Sun is rising – come watch it with me”.

Just a short break, she thought to herself.Really short! She was so tired that she could fall down and her arms and shoulders hurt like hell. 

(Taking place during the events of "Lights in Arnor - Part 11")

First came the pain, starting from the brand in her side until it enveloped her entire body. Everything was painful as the world around her seemed to twist and fade out. She felt as if she were fainting. And then… it stopped. 

Even in these early stages of her first pregnancy, Eira tries to keep fit.

Especially with all the hobbit food she is consuming.

The farm was attacked again. We prevailed. I do not know why this surpises me so. There was some mysterious archer with white fletched arrows who was not a part of our ranks. I am not sure whether to be worried or not. They did not reveal themself.

Dem got injured on the battle field. I felt it but did not register that he got hurt. I am truly an awful husband. How could I not notice? Rae has said he is healing well adn recovering. I feel the pain constantly. I try my best to take on the feeling of the pain myself if possible.

Madaurbeth,

Hobbits… Hobbits are such curious things.

Egfor cleaned off his sword on his cloak which was now spattered in black blood. He sheathed the sword in one movement, sighing along with the hiss of steel. He looked around at the aftermath, his eyes hesitating as they catch something white.