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Of Peace, Entery Three



Entery Three, dated 5th August, The Third age of Middle Earth

We had returned from Forochel and Annuminas only a few days ago. I took the Defenders in a scouting mission into Forochel once we had raided Annuminas. I wanted to see what if they Angmarim were indeed coming from there. What I found...I will never forget for the rest of my life.... Forochel...Is a place untouched by war, it seems. Great hills of rolling ice, strange new wild life, odd sounds, great lakes of ice and many many others to name! We walked across the snow, our feet so deep in the snow, our armour stuck to our skins and it was so cold...It chilled the bones and soul. It seems like Lessel and Bellewing are not getting along with some of the Elves..Irmiel I think. I will ask them when I see them. Irmiel can heat words towards the Race of Men...I should tell them both that... We had found the Angmarim base and made Camp in Forochel. I spent most of the night looking at the sky. In all my years, I had never seen something so beautiful. There were lights in the sky...They were dancing and changing colours...I kept looking up and I wept. My tears freezed and I laughed. I am now at home, keeping warm and dealing with the wounds. Maybe going to Forochel myself was a bad idea...Eowin saids I should be fine. I turst her word. Entrey ends, Dated August 5th, Third Age of Middle-Earth