Day 2
I have traveled far and wide, stopping to write this entry on the borders between Eversong and the Ghostlands. This night I will sleep as many adventurers do, in a tree... My love and dearest husband has finally written to me. I no longer worry for him, for I know that he is safe within the confines of the Undercity once again. * She takes the letter and places it between the pages so that she can continue to write. The letter reads: *
Dearest Alen,
I have missed you so, please forgive my inability to write to you of late. I have been on many adventures, and I wish that you could have been here with me to go on them. I have been through Tirisfal Glade, the Undercity, Brill, and Silverpine Forest, and Southshore. I have found safety in the small town of Southshore, and I write to you from the inn there. I miss you dearly my love, and I will be back to Silvermoon soon to visit you. Please write back to me my love.
Liftori
*She continues to write.*
I am glad to have heard from my husband. It sets my mind at ease and makes me feel as if I can fly again. I remember our marriage... That day, as I stood at the altar in Undercity, I was so afraid that he would not come. However, he came and held my hand. As we stood and listened to the preacher recite what he had to and we said our vows, I felt as though I could fly. I remember that when the ceremony was over and we were at the reception in Silvermoon, we stood together and I drank my wine while he downed an ale. The guests were having so much fun...and so were we. I enjoy that memory.
On another note, I have heard from my half-sister, Elinia. She is a Night Elf. She came to me in secret and told me how my three other half-sisters are faring. They all are doing as well as can be expected, and one of them also plans to be married soon. I will be unable to attend since the marriage ceremony will be held in an Alliance cathedral and I would be killed on sight. But no matter, it is wonderful to hear that they all are faring well.
It is getting darker now, much earlier than I had expected. I write by firelight now and plan to sleep soon. So I suppose that this entry must end.