As I make arrangements to set out on this ardous journey, I am stifled with doubt and regret. Is it really the time to return to the Realm? I have not heard much about it, only whispered rumors of foul creatures; spiders, ghouls and worse things that prowl those once so glorious wooden halls. I do not even know if my people is still alive. Is even Thranduil still breathing? Anything else would be unthinkable of course, but still. What if I return, and my native land is a naught but a tomb?
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On the Road
