* the words are written shakily. The parchment has blood on it.*
I barely have the strength to write this. My voice is gone, the swelling from the spider bite I recieved has silenced me. Im lost in this land. I've desperatly tried to find a village or town, but I seem to be wandering in circles. The spider venom ravages my body, disorientates my mind. I am still losing strength. The venom of the black spiders of Mordor...it feels like it destroys the Mind, not just the body. My Light is the only reason I can still resist its darkness. I can only hope...that Remnant can feel my distress...my one...family...left...
