A call to arms!

I finished my skulking for the elves and was ready to return to camp. On my way back, I was approached by a hobbit named Hellbrotherll and Urdrugar, a middle-aged man accompanied by a standard-bearer. Apparently, one of the elves of Lin Giliath had gone to seek vengeance upon the hill trolls nearby for a previous attack upon the elven camp. He had been neither seen nor heard from for quite a while, however, and it was their task to find him and escort him back to safety.


We made haste to the hills and found him there surrounded by the foul monsters! Thankfully, we were able to drive them off and accompany him back to Lin Giliath, where the elves received us with much gratitude and joy!

Night came quickly and, with it, the warm light of the elven lanterns and halls. The moonlight bathed us all in a soft glow. I decided to lie upon a rock near the shore of the small pond and gaze up into the dark splendor of the evening. A sweet elf-maiden walked by, and we chatted for quite some time. It was wonderful to spend time in their company, though I am sure my lack of refinement was a burden to them!

With Light,
Kaleigh