Lux Terrarum
1048
I’m writing you again. I know you said you’d be gone for a month, but you never arrived last week and I’ve started to fear the worst. There’s no way of knowing if these are reaching you, but I hold out hope that you are reading these.
Please, come home. I am ok, and Scott has managed to keep the shop open despite the lack of supplies. I am also happy to say that Mathilda is doing good as well. Unfortunately the schools closed down, but Scott was kind enough to let her come into the shop with me. She cleans the shelves and he even pays her with his homemade bread.
Thieves broke into our house yesterday while we were at work. I’m lucky we weren’t at home, but they did manage to make off with most of our food. I managed to scrape together some food from one of the few shops still open, but they are running dangerously low. People are getting desperate, violent even.
I’m not sure how long we can stay here for though. Just this week two more shops on our street closed. Scott mentioned that he was going to pack up and take his wife to Cirillia. I told him Cirillia is falling apart faster than we are, but he just laughed and went on about a fishing trip he took there when he was younger. He got me thinking about options. Sailing anywhere is too dangerous, if I could even get ahold of a boat. I think it’s time we pack up and move inland. You know I always wanted to move to Palora, now might be our chance. I will wait for you another month, but I’m not sure I can promise anything after then. I ask that you please respond, we miss you.
- Forever yours, T
- MESSAGE INTERCEPTED ON ROUTE TO ENEMY AGENT: TO BE BURNED - AUTHORIZATION: LORD VARRIN -
Please, come home. I am ok, and Scott has managed to keep the shop open despite the lack of supplies. I am also happy to say that Mathilda is doing good as well. Unfortunately the schools closed down, but Scott was kind enough to let her come into the shop with me. She cleans the shelves and he even pays her with his homemade bread.
Thieves broke into our house yesterday while we were at work. I’m lucky we weren’t at home, but they did manage to make off with most of our food. I managed to scrape together some food from one of the few shops still open, but they are running dangerously low. People are getting desperate, violent even.
I’m not sure how long we can stay here for though. Just this week two more shops on our street closed. Scott mentioned that he was going to pack up and take his wife to Cirillia. I told him Cirillia is falling apart faster than we are, but he just laughed and went on about a fishing trip he took there when he was younger. He got me thinking about options. Sailing anywhere is too dangerous, if I could even get ahold of a boat. I think it’s time we pack up and move inland. You know I always wanted to move to Palora, now might be our chance. I will wait for you another month, but I’m not sure I can promise anything after then. I ask that you please respond, we miss you.
- Forever yours, T
- MESSAGE INTERCEPTED ON ROUTE TO ENEMY AGENT: TO BE BURNED - AUTHORIZATION: LORD VARRIN -
