Randir, my friend and son-in-spirit,
By the time this message and it's bird has reached you I will no longer be within the confines of Rivendell. I write to you to inform you that I am taking leave of my Sentinel duties in Rivendell and permanently abiding within Lindon until I have been called. My reasons for this is a tale for another time, if you and I should ever meet or chance to cross paths, perhaps. I would greatly desire You to join me in my journey if you would. I feel wary of the company in Rivendell.
I will be waiting by the Last Bridge if you wish to meet me. Otherwise, gift this letters to the burning embers of your campfires; It will make for a sweet scent to comfort you in your slumbers.
Daerundros
