accident

-The way this entry is written in Sindarin almost seems sad.-

I can only write now. My voice is gone...

Sylrond and I had gone Orc hunting in the Trollshaws.
We became lost and found spiders instead. As we fled, a small one, barely a juvenile even, had bit me on the neck. At the back of my jaw, and a few inches under my ear.

((Chronologically this was before Daerundros met Yendë))