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A/N: Here it is. Chapter two. Oh yay. *hears groaning readers*

The Diary of Ciryatúrë
~PoeticMuse

Day 62
Haven't written anything since the council because every day the same here. Singing, happiness, peace, joy. But oh finally something different. Left Rivendell today. Only hobbits, Crispy Wizard, and King-in-Exile got along. Everyone else giving each other dirty looks. Especially Elf-Princeling and Stupid Dwarf. Came to bunch of rocks where rested. Other Human taught Stupid Hobbit and Alcoholic Hobbit to use swords. Decided to make my presence known, because I could not stand just hiding in the bushes. Think Elf-Princeling suspected a follower anyway. Were v. suprised. Crispy Wizard tried to make me go back. I wouldn't. Argued for a while, but finally was allowed to stay. Only Stupid Hobbit, Alcoholic Hobbit, and Short Hobbit like me. The rest suspicious. Overheard Crispy Wizard and King-in-Exile arguing about which way to go.