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A Letter Found by the Prancing Pony



Dear -name is smudged-

It is with the deepest regret that i heard of this passing. Once i would have tried to avenge your wrongs but I have changed and no longer seek the thrill of battle or the glory from tournaments. I wish i could just pack up whatever ones i may call my friends and move across the sea. As the words of that old song say, "White gulls are calling from across the distant shore, and you'll be here in my arms just sleeping" I wish this was how it could be. I wish there was peace instead of this war. Why must evil thrive? 

I am considering going to the Elves to have my child. I hope i can find enough peace there to change him into the father i hope him to be.

-With my love your friend,

                      Ana