I
don’t know what came over us. Fiery catapults, those flying, winged women in
the sky… Angmar… Angmar is really a horrific place to be… First ranks crushed
like bugs. I… I survived. With a few of my Warden friends. We’re trapped under
a cavern… There supposed to be a way out here. We’re lucky that I had so many
Lembas with me. But I fear, if we survive the first week, the next week fights
will begin. And there is not a water supply for each of us.
I can manage. I can survive, I know that. If we can just reach the exit…
The war was a disaster. It was our doom. We shouldn’t have attacked the
Witch-King in his own place.
Scattered bodies, limbs, half-eaten… That war didn’t give me a thrill, but that
strange, new-found feeling. Fear.
I fear for my life… I fear for my brothers. I fear I would forget the sweet
sound of her voice…
I had just a few days left. I am trying to write, but I don’t know how much I
can keep it up.
I hope she’s alright.
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