So has it come again, summer and all its glory, warm days and warm evenings with just a tad cooler nights and so has the two sparrows I saw last summer too, I adore these two little birds, they bring joy to me and a smile as they along with their friends fill the vale with bird song in the mornings and evenings.
The vale has been quiet for some time, many that I hold dear has set out for a journey, I do pray to Lórien and Estë that they will reach their destination safe and unharmed for Eru knows if they will fell ill mighty will the house of Bar-En-Vanimar be and our Hammers will go on a warpath again against who ever dare harming them.
Speaking of the House of Hammers, I came across lord Faegaril, one of the smiths and one of the Hammers, he aided me with my chain to my ring, he seemed restless but a few soothing words about not to be worried over lady Athuviel seemed to aid him.
A few days ago a brave warrior came here, from the Ettenmoors where he and many others makes sure that the forces of Angmar are kept at bay wit ha foul wound on his arm, as I was tending patients in Tham Send then I tended to his arm as well, I'm very glad to see that he's recovering well and fast as well.
Oh my dear soldier of old, if you'd be here many things would be different I am sure of this now, I will carry your love to me with me where I go, I will smile for you and me for I know that when time comes and the last white ships will leave the harbors in Lindon I will be reunited with you again and you will get to place the ring on my finger and I will be your wife.
