Chapter 49

Everything is so open here. Acres of meadows and forests separate the homes of Cassian's people. This is what I imagine Middle-earth is like when it rains. It's that beautiful. The weather isn't favorable; I can barely see through some of the fog, and it's starting to get dark, but what I can see is truly amazing. I can't believe I've refused to come here as a kid to spite my grandmother and to hu