Hello little book of mine. I've not written here in some time now. I find myself burdened with a large belly and a babe that will not stop moving, save when it hears its father voice. The more I think on it, the more I think it will be a girl, but don't tell Fastdred this. She will be a daddy's girl for sure, already is if my suspicion is correct. Always behaves when he is near by.
Ah but our child is not why I pick you up this night. Today I saw a ghost. A dear friend Deor, to whom I thought was dead, was standing within the halls of the Dawn. He promised to tell me his story soon and was surprised to find my belly full of child. I could not believe my eyes and would not if I had not hugged him myself. I can't wait to tell Dred the news.
