Forngarmo

I was following my mother's trail closely after my own matters were done. Yet I didn't find her. Instead, I found my older brother, Faethuil who claimed that he had seen her before she left Tinnudir with a strange company. Well, strange to me. He was quite satisfied with them somehow. I looked at my brother and told him that we should find mother and get to know that company better before we can be calm, even though our mother was wisest of us. Since the disappearance of our father we kept guarding each other since she returned to the North.

Forngarmo woke up and prepared herself for the journey by boat. She left the unnecessary supplies at the campsite then glanced at the weather.

Forngarmo prepared her supplies and mounted up, moving ahead through heavy snowfall. She was hoping to reach the next stop, past Ja Kuru. Her thoughts were going between her new allies, her children and the goal she was going towards. She knew not if she was going to ever see them again. It was just like the times before she met her love. Before she had anyone to worry about. Just her, the snow, loneliness and nothing more. She left her horse lead on his own for a while and closed her eyes listening to the sound of the wind. The snowfall seemed to stop for a while.

As the Forngarmo left Evendim and proceeded back into Forochel, the land that she guarded she had encountered a small band of Lossoth, battling the weather on their way back home. She quickly moved towards the group, in her characteristic garb. The Lossoth glanced at her mistrustfully but then seemed to recognize the figure somehow, even though she left these lands a long time ago and haven't been seen ever since. Aarniko looked at Forngarmo, as she recognized him as well. 

I have left Tinnudir as soon as my tutor allowed it, since I am still a young guardian of these lands. The fellow rangers there already told me that my mother was seen with a gathering, moving towards Ost Forod and that was later confirmed by my brother, Faethuil. 

After writing this, the young ranger moved on to catch up with those she wanted to encounter but all she found was her brother talking with a Gondorian Man. 

Faethuil sat down as he returned to Tinnudir without any informations regarding his mother. Fornelen seemed even more worried but he just focused on his journal for a moment. 

After being done with the 'trials'  the Forngarmo felt the closeness of her past home and recalled a conversation with one of the Orders' members. She quickly left the group and moved away carefully, not leaving any clues behind. She knew that the other thing she would have to do is to send another letter to her children, but first - she decided to send a letter to her brother-in-arms.

Dear Thandanar,

The next page of the journal was written by Fornenar's mother - Forntirith. 

Soon, my biggest happiness will be with us on this world, my precious baby. I wish I knew who is it gonna be. My husband dreams of a son, as many of our kin in those dire times do. But I dream about a daughter who would keep the fighting women spirits up as they only care about the fighting men. A daughter would be a boon indeed. But I will know more soon enough, as she seems to be eager to join us on this world. 

6th Nórui, TA2936