It was this morning when Emreg brought a letter. The letter was from my father's estate in Gondor. I looked at Emreg with slight confusion at first but it did not take me long to realise what had happened, my lord father had died. This was sad but it was also a wonderful thing. Now I was Lord Merthan. I thought it was a good dream, now after years of waiting I had control of the estate, the Artarian house guard and all the gold that my father and his before him had been saving.
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