28th September, 34018 Third AgeI can't tell you how much I hate people, they're everywhere and all crammed into towns like there's nowhere else to live! I really should avoid Rivendell when I come back from Misty Mountains after hunting hides.
Today was a good time to be in Rivendell though, if I'd avoided it this journey I wouldn't have met Edhewenar Kellon from home, how i miss the space and air of Lothlorien!
It was such a delight to bump into Ed again, just a shame the news she carried was not better, seems the Neranians require help. Of course I'll join them and give whatever aid I can. It's just sad to know my old friend Argothir is neck deep in trouble, but then that's how he was when I first met him on a hunting trip years past. Well ok, maybe he wasn't in trouble and can handle 6 giant bears easily, but most men would have succumed. It was his tirumph that won my instant respect, he has the grace of us elves and the mastery of sword I would be proud to hold. This doesn't make the news of Black Riders any easier to hear.
As soon as I had finished speaking with Ed I left her side and made for Bree on the next stable mount available. I've always been a little out of sort's in towns and was glad to know that as I was heading to Bree then i'd be close to my house in the quiet secrecy of Thorin's Hall. So I decided to head home and rest for the night before doing anything else.
Yes I know it's a little strange me liking Dwarf folk but I have to say their mistrust of all people and especially other elves has given me the most secure lodging's affordable to a huntress like me. For a small share in my daily catch they give me house in a near deserted neighbourhood, which they guard as though it were filled with Mithril. Such fools these Dwarves but so dear to me in their innocence.
Home at last, time to light the fire and eat a little before bed I think.
Sat May 30, 2009 7:02 pm by bellethriel