wedding

Time to open the journal and write, as there is things that should be written down to never be forgotten. In years from now I might just open this journal, read and remember the happy times I am now currently in. It has been many dawns and many sunsets filled with contemplation and dreams of the Sea. I know I am to sail, but when? I have found myself to think less of it, the longing has subsided, for what reason is yet unclear to me, although, it is in deed happy times to live in at present.

The journey continues..
This week we have played on a place, we never been at.. a battlezone someone calls it.. And I was so terrified and scared for the outome. .. My dear friend Captian Dynnagorn chosed to have his wedding in Ost Ringdyr in Ettenmoors. I am not sure the reason why he wanted to choose such a dreadful location for himself and his beloved, but I believe it was here he first met Lady Iricine. And even though is a dangerous place, I think they both have some sort of sentimental feelings about this place.

T'is done. I am now wedded to my beloved, whom I now know as "Baingol". That is the name I bestowed upon him during the speaking of our vows. I have not ceased smiling for days. The wedding was perfect and went along smoothly.