Lord Ormin,
I know you have said not to contact you but I have no choice. I am destitute and ill and have barely the strength to write this note.
We have kept to our bargain and stayed where you left us though why I do not know. I have had no money from you in years and this village of inbred fools will not accept us without money.
We have survived, but these last few weeks I have caught a marsh fever. In a few days, perhaps a few hours I will be dead. Aelya, my beautiful daughter, will not live to be six.
Are you there Ormin? Why do you not help us anymore? Why have you left us without funds these last four years, how long will you keep us in these dark days of waiting?
Wait, I hear footsteps on the causeway. It is Morag's man Richard.
We are lost! I hope my blood and my daughter's weigh heavy on your conscience Ormin. I curse you! I curse you to the nine hells …
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The Causeway.
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