HoM

Faustino’s Journal, eighteenth night since the eight moon of this year, It has been so long since my last update in this Journal, i am wondering if i should even begin at it again. but for the sake of archiving i shall.

It has been a long Journey, crossing from Bree to Dunland back to Bree finding a different route, a route to Stangard, the first steps into the Rohirrim lands.... My Old friends in Dunland were eager to provide me with information about how to Reach Stangard, and how to go from there...

Faustino’s Journal, eightteent night since the tenth moon of this year. Sitting here in my house, boring myself almost to death. few nights back i got a small injury to my chest and ribs, and a light concusion... or what ever its called. seems every step i take costs me all of my breath.

This bloody Gondorian and his massive shield....

Luckily i will get a visit soon, from a special person... one that takes good care of me.
I feel with her by my side i can take on everything, and that i will recover swiftly.