Home. I am home, I have been away far too long. I have missed my father and brothers. I didn't realize just how much until I was wrapped in their embrace upon my return.
Imladris is more beautiful than I remember. The trees and my father's house in total harmony, deer and other creatures play in the clearings. The pond where I swam as a child, cavorting with my friends. So many memories tie me here.
Most of all I miss my mother. I miss sitting with her as she taught me to sew and embroider, our quiet chats. The love between her and Ada so obvious to all. All that I am, that I have become, I owe to my parents and grandparents.
I had the dream again last night. This same dream has haunted my waking and sleeping hours since I returned home. I dream of a tall dark haired man with eyes of grey. He is not elf kind, but mortal. I know in my heart that my destiny and his is somehow intertwined. I don't know how yet. Perhaps my father or grandmother will shed some light on this recurring dream.