Aiya Laureälassë,
I am writing this to you to inform you that I have taken leave of my Sentinel duties in Lórien and Rivendell. I am currently preparing to journey Westwards towards Lindon to settle there permanently and continue my work as a warrior and Smith there. My reasons are for this; The Vale of Elrond is strong and fair, and I shall forever cherish the memories made in that blessed place. However, I am wary. The songs of sweetness sung in that place no longer bring me the comfort of blessedness, and with each step I feel I am missing something. I have not lost my love for these mortal lands, no, but I wish to start anew by the shores of the Sea, and dwell in content there and fight for it's freedom until I am summoned towards the Undying Lands. While I cherish the many memories there, there are many memories in the Trollshaws and the surrounding lands that bring me pain. I cannot look to the ruins of Gwingris without feeling the pain, and similarly also the Last Homely House. I am not running away from these memories, but I do not wish to be reminded of what has happened. I wish to look forward, and simply move on. I also hope to find a healer there who can rid me of this accursed line that disgraces my face.
I miss you dearly, as you probably know. How fares the Golden Woods? I hope they are still as beautious to behold as ever. It has not been too long since I came there on the behest of my superiors, to keep watch on the Sons and Daughters of Eorl that had passed there. I would like to know what has been going on since I left, however. I am anxious for news.
Máriessë my sweet beloved sister,
Cúdaerien
