Edstan

Author's note: I have started writing down the happenings of the journey of the Kinn-Lai to offer a different view from Timandhris' work. I have had to, of course, give the gist of the happenings only, as even this is a lot to write down, let alone write out every single detail, much though I would like to!

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...

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.

"Wake up you bloody sleepy Elf!" Edstan's voice ringed painfully in my ears. I cringed and woke from my trace-like sleep, still bothered and disturbed about the dream.