Not long after the boat has set sails towards the sea the storm has reached it. The crew put up the fight against the blizzard but soon, the storm struck harder forcing the boat to miss its right course. But even that was not enough to save it. Soon, the ship of the Lossoth has hit one of the icebergs on the Bay and started to sink. The Forngarmo knew that swimming to the shore will be the worst possible way. She decided to stay aboard and write one last message. She wrote a message but didn't adress it to anyone special. The eagle was ordered to carry it to first person that he knows and encounters on the way. She then went towards the bow of the ship, knowing that the water was already there. The Forngarmo held on to a piece of the hardwood unsure if she was to survive or not, but still she was calm. It wasn't the death that she was afraid of. Soon the waters began to flood the deck and take the ship deep into the waters. The ranger glanced once again towards the direction where they came from. "I hope that the others, and the North will stay strong and survive as long as they can or until the end of the days... that is it for me... " She then held the piece of wood with strongest grip and closed her eyes, feeling that the freezing waters start to surround and embrace her. After a while spent in the water she felt that she began to fade. All of her life flashed once again in her mind, then she lost her consciousness. The last that she felt was the freezing water embracing her body, and taking her down to the deeps.
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