Imladris

It is decided then; I am to journey to Imladris as a matter of courtesy for our friends who dwell there. No doubt some news of the flowers withdrawal will have reached the ears of our allies none the less I am to visit and explain in detail, misinformation is the real enemy at this moment.

Little has changed in the Vale since we returned; many come and go all with purpose in their step. For now we remain here my Father has been and gone, speaking to both Amorith and myself, he was visibly happy which only encouraged me all the more. His gift to Amorith was precious indeed, the cloak of my Mother, Alatariel. He has held onto it since that terrible time, a reminder to him both bitter and sweet. Nevertheless for him to pass it on as a gift to my Lady was finer than any gem or jewel anyone could find.

So apparently, another deadly journey to make, not at the behest of one Kinn-lai, but rather, in company of an entire army of them!

Why was I doing this? Why am I putting my life on the line for them? I am in no least in agreement to their actions.

I suppose I care for those two mortals much more than I first thought...

Erinwyn and Edstan, two young and fresh faces from Dale, are ever of my concern. I fear their safety, especially as Edstan, being the rogue that he is, would wind up saying the wrong thing at the wrong time and come out with a spear in his back.

High in the skies over the valley of Imladris, the sun cast its warming rays over the valley. Within that valley, of course, the infamous house of Elrond, and not far from it, the buildings used by the Grey Repository. And there, within a small guest room, a figure, distinctly female, stirred as it awoke from slumber. The Woman, known to some by the name of Erinwyn, looked sleepily around the finely crafted and decorated room, rubbing her eyes through the gentle use of the index finger and thumb of her right hand. Attempting so, to gain some of her senses.

The Eldar, friends to Mankind. The shame to the firstborn. 

Is that how I should see them? Perhaps, for they who side with the mortals are fools. Should I still trust them, eventhough I know who they side with? A question that has been bothering me for a long time. The tongue of Mankind can be venomous and they are out to poison our minds like they have poisoned the Eldar.