Martie

Well, I am not quite sure how to explain all of what has happened. Well, I know Zur is alright for the moment, I found the Giant fighting a man and her passed out behind them.  I woke her up and we ran off to Dawn Hall, Giant wasn't able to track us, he probably lost our trail in Combe.  Though she escaped him in the end, and two people died in the process.

Taala had not experienced anything as peculiar since the day the Orc climbed over the wall at Eaworth and Cook had panicked and thrown a pot of stew over it.

Taala had reflected, analyzed and held herself culpable for the predicament that she was in, but it was time to focus and escape.

It was probably the blow to the head that granted Taala some sleep that first night in captivity, though her dreams were tormented.

Hookworth, Bree-Land, 24th June

Dear Ravondir

This is of course no letter, and you will not read it. But I find that if I set pen to paper as though to write a diary then no words come; if I think that I am speaking to you, then all pours forth upon the page. I wish that I could unburden myself to you, as I always used in the past; but I know that you would despise me for the things I have done. This letter will not be sent, but will sit in my chest beside the others that I have written to you.

Taala was no fool, but she would play the game and act like she was.