Dawn has come to the Trollshaws, I am sitting here next to my camp fire that has all but burnt out during the night. I must say that it is beautiful here when the sun rises above the trees and I must say that it eases my soul. Enough of that for now, today I make my way towards Rivendell but I have no hurry as long as I reach it by nightfall, my thoughts go to those in the house I serve once more and I wonder...will they be alright, after all worrying events has unfolded I fear that my departure was ill timed but I do hope that they can hold out two nights more, after all the men patrolling the compound are some of the best I have seen, after all some went under training by me.
Ahh...there we are the fire is lit again and I am now sitting here listening to it gentle creaking, making me something to eat and a nice pot of coffee, the smell of it, some of the best I have ever smelled before, perhaps lady Swinrica's food is the best I have smelled amongst these lands but I wont tell her....yet.
Ahh... my coffee is ready and so is my food so I am afraid I have to cut it short for now, I hope I can return to the House as I promised
