The night was getting darker as Lanthonvir sat down on a bench just outside the last homely house, a interesting discussion had just taken place between him and another elf. It turned out they had things in common, things that he did not wish to remember as he began to write in his ragged journal again.
It has been a long time since I wrote, then..when I did..I had left Breeland and came here to Rivendell. Stay here? No, I think I will not tarry here for much longer either, well I do have something to do before I leave but then I will leave I think..to where I do not know..I still do not know if I should take a ship and sail west or not or go to a place I have not been for a long...long...long time.. Mirkwood and before that Lothlorien.. Who knows I might even stay in Mirkwood and just disappear there..its hard to leave friends behind but are they friends anymore? I hope they are..As to other things it is no use anymore..I think Im better off alone in my life..after all Ive been alone before so I say goodbye to the maiden I got to know in Bree and moving on.. on with life..on with this thing I need to do before I leave...
