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1395 D.R.
Day of the ...
Month of the ... I've built a small retreat in the woods northwest of the Friendly Arm Inn. It will serve as a base while I hunt down the Orcs that slew my husband and my little girls [tear marks blot out the rest]. After covering their appalling wounds as best I could, I used one of the foul creatures stinking spears to dig shallow graves for my family. I so swear by Mielikki that those responsible will feed the worms afore the year be done. |
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