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Please...



*The words of the letter are messy and seems to be done quick, but the orthography is correct. The right edge of the letter seems to be stained with a red liquid, but too dispersed to be blood*

Alright... it's like... three or four days since the day that I had one of my madness attack again... I found myself covered in blood, holding my sword and suddenly my chest were cut by the ice steel of a brigand's blade... When I came back to the Dawn, my wound was still burning, and Fiontann gave me a beer... he said to me "Good Job"... Oh... What I have done to these people... such lives destroyed by my hand... Mom... Dad... what have you done... *unreadable*... these shadows were people... Why?...

It has been... three or four weeks without news from Rosie, I don't know what happened to her... or... oh, please... tell me that she's alive please... tell me... *unreadable* ... Oh Rosie, please, come back to illuminate me in this time of darkness and chaos... please before is too late... I don't want to hurt you again... No like before... These months in the Lone Lands starving and crying for you... *scratches* I don't want to repeat that thing again... I have the open door just for you... come... and save me...

The Bloody Dawn are a couple of bastards... enjoying the death of others... the time that Vandival threw the head to the firepit... I don't know if he's a man... or a beast... *unreadable* and you Fiontann, oh Fion, tell me that was a dream when you did the same... and laughed with such joy and cruelty that I can't believe... Please... *unreadable* tell me people that you are more than that... tell me please...

*The page from here is spoiled by ink. On the extreme left down of the paper there's a quick sketch of a woman with a legend that says "I'm waiting Rosie... please come back..." *