![]() | It has been many days since last I wrote in this. So much has happened. So much still remains to be done. I recieved summons, while in Imladris, from Haldir of Lórien. He called to me, hinting at the presence of outsiders from the Mines of Moria. Outsiders are not welcome, and could be removed from the land; so I hurried as best I could, back home. |
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January 17th, by the reckoning of Elrond's scholars.
I remain still in Imladris. The night came and went swiftly, and I rested upon the pavilion. Elwen, the mistress of Lore, spoke with me often through the star cycles. About what is coming in the darkness. What Lord Elrond has seen. I remained unwavered, however; and assured her that our time, though drawing to a close, would not end yet.
