Taragen...my poor sweet brother. He has left the world behind.
I was overjoyed to find him once more...so gladdened by the time I got with him before his death. But in the end, I could do nothing for him. He told me to not be saddened. To celebrate. I am doing my best, but I continue to be struck in the face by sorrows.
Rolf lays upon Taragen's grave constantly, howling mournfully.
A fortunate distraction; I have a new patient. Nay, I have not begun my work at this other infirmary. This man was wandering about Everslade, head bleeding and body dehydrated. He collapsed unconscious after I brought him into my home. I tended his injuries and made him drink. It is odd though, he appears to be fro-
(the page has a large blot here, as if she jerked suddenly)
from Rohan. He is awake now. I shall continue this later.
~Ash
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Entry 9
Submitted by Ashwyneth on August 25th, 2019
