17 Cloudreach
Today is the day of my Joining. After this, I will be forever a Grey Warden. They will not tell me what this ritual entails, but the junior Warden who is guiding us, Alistair, avoids the subject as though it were something bad. It is dangerous, that is all they will tell me, and it must be done immediately. I want to find you, but they tell me this must be done now. I have asked for enough time to write you this letter, and Alistair says that he will make sure it reaches you in case I cannot tell you myself, for whatever reason.
Howe must pay for his treachery, brother. I swear it to you, Arl Rendon Howe ordered the attack on Highever, and it was he who destroyed all that we held dear. Howe is responsible for Mother and Father, and for Oren and Oriana. I wish that I could have told you all this in person, I should have told you in person, but perhaps it is fate that I do not. And perhaps it is best that you not know what I have seen. That it happened at all is probably bad enough. Duncan, the Grey Warden who was at Highever, will confirm all this. The king holds him in high regard, and Duncan is a trustworthy man.
King Cailan himself has pledged his support to our cause. He is not as bad as the stories Mother passed on from Queen Anora made him out to be. Go to him when the battles at Ostagar are finished, and he will help you reclaim what Howe took from us. Our land, at least, if not our loved ones.
With this letter, I will leave you the family sword and shield. Mother made me take them – it is all that we have left of our legacy now. They should be yours anyways. They are a final gift from your family. Please take care of Fenhar for me – I know that he is impossible to manage without me, but he has been a good hound and deserves to go on even if I do not. I have tried to explain to him that he should look after you, but I do not know if he understands. Try to make him see.
Fergus, I hate to take from you the last family that you have left, but I must go through with this. Father made me promise, and how could I go against his dying wishes? This is my duty now, and a Cousland always does her duty. Maybe my duty should have been to find you, regardless of what anyone else said. I don't know, everything seems wrong now. If I were to wake up in my own bed tomorrow and find it all a dream, it would make more sense than for this to be reality.
But they are calling for me now – we are to enter the Wilds as part of this ritual. By Andraste's grace, maybe I will find you there, and this letter will be rendered moot. I will pray for it, and that we see each other soon. If not…Fergus, I love you, big brother. You are so strong, and I have always been very proud of you.
No matter what happens, I am and will always be your loving sister.
Amelia
Modifié par Sandtigress, 29 juillet 2010 - 02:26 .