It has been some time now that after remaining in Bree for two months I left again, this time for an unknown reason, U just felt restless, I couldn't remain there and do nothing. I packed what is necessary for a trip and left, I passed through the Shire and Southernmost Evendim, Eastern Ered Luin and now I am on my way to the North Downs. Why I do know not, but I feel that I have to keep moving. I feel free...
The only thing that scares me are the night raids of the orcs, they usually happen when the night is at its coldes and quietest, the horn sounds and smoke arises, one can hear screams sometimes, or maybe the sound of the blades as they slash across their victims bodies. They will attack anything, a small village, travelers, farms that stand alone, anything... I still don't know why not me, maybe I really remain quiet, though it's not my strongest part. I happened to fight some, but they are always alone, maybe an orc that patrols or bears messages, I just fight, kill them and move on to the next place. To the next camp to spend the night...
I wonder what te others are doing, Cerriel I left without a word... Should I return and reform The Black Steel, the feeling that i want to help is still there and the Order is the only thing I can do it with. Maybe I should return to Bree and find those that are willing to fight, but who would follow a madman in this? Travel and fight... Some did, when we were called the Fateless Wanderers, but now I don't know... Maybe I should give it a try, maybe... Once I reach Bree again, for now I am in the Northern Shire, heading to the North Downs, through Evendim.
