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Ethuilon,

Perhaps you've already heard by now, but I'll put it here for the sake of honesty - I ran into Estelain at the Caravan Market last night.

And I'm happy for you. Truly. But I also might have threatened him with my axe a bit, so you have my apologies for that.

 Author's note:  This relates to background information rather than ingame events, and takes place partially in dreams. Narrators may be less reliable than they appear in the mirror. Not suitable for consumption by those who adhere to an extremely conservative interpretation of Tolkien's lore.

Content note: Contains oblique references to topics that some may find distressing.

Ethuilon,

Of course you've bloody left Rivendell. Trust a Mirkwood elf never to stay in the same place for long. I always wondered how your folk could stand all that moving around. I reckon it's a bit like your Noldor cousins feeling the call to the West, except for you lot it's more like "the call to be an incorrigible pain in the arse at every possible opportunity".