I got the news today. My sister who I for long thought was on a journey, is dead.
She has for a long time avoided me after the incident in Minas Tirith. I have hated her for breaking my trust to take over the household, Yet I never wished for her dead. And to succumb to a fatal blow from one she called a friend is not the end I wished for her. If I was fit to fight I would find him and bring justice. Some would call it revenge, but I do not wish for more grief and sorrow. I do believe this person has friends who can still trust him. So my justice would be to pull him in front of a court and hold him responsible for her death. How ever, none of this will ever bring my baby sister back to me. And for that, I am saddened. I cannot hate her after all, she has the same blood as me. And I shall mourn her. Rest in peace, Andrithiel daughter of Teldorius, my beloved sister.
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My dear sister
Submitted by Thurindiel on December 2nd, 2013
