*Seems to have trouble gathering the words... There are marked out sentences for about half a page worth.*
After careful consideration, I, Annastaysia R. Hawthorn, am leaving Haynbury. To great sadness of my family and self. Though I love my family dearly I do not believe I belong in a noble society. I do not have much plans as to where I may go or what I may do. I will miss my family dearly and for now I walk slowly through Bree-land. Camping and hunting in the fields.
... Antaur... Antaur-Whatever-his-surname-may-be has offered to help me saying I can join his camp. He and I have grown quite close and he shares some of the views I do. So for now I have a home with him...
*She seems to doodle of a few tents encircling a campfire.*
