Dear sister,
So much has happened since you passed. Not many can even remember you now, but I do. I always will.
I wanted to prove to myself that I am as strong as you, Pia, although I know I never will be. There are still many things out there that I am terrified of and I sincerely doubt I will ever be as brave as you were.
In your fading footsteps, I decided to make Sworn Wanderers. I understand that you lead many people during your time and you are well remembered from those who you led. Their faces brighten at the sound of you name, even after all this time.
I have travelled all over Eriador. Well, almost. I never got to the depths of Angmar. It pained me too much to think that you died in their hands...
I will write again soon. I miss you.
Your loving sister,
Avalong
