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Subject: Another letter Author: Feyr Silversurge [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 00:34:24 12/09/02 Mon Dear - *scribbled out* Another day, another letter. To be left unsent. To left in the corner of my room. Why? I do not know. I do not know anything any more. The world spins out of control about me and I am torn between just grasping onto what I have, cringing and huddling until it stops, and just letting go. I was asked 'what has changed?' The truthful answer would be nothing and everything. I am the same. I am me. Yet, I no longer recognize the world about me. I feel as if I have been left in a cave with no food or water and my torch dwindling down to death. Am I dead? We all are. A wise man said death was a new beginning. I am not longer the Feyr I knew, though I am still the same. We search for the person who was behind the door, who lured got the attentions of the Mists. Who killed Erik. Who killed the Knights. Who killed the Militia. Who killed me. Who. I really do not know. The dead were still restless in the Crypts as we searched them for a key. The other ways deeper down into the mountain have all been oddly blocked - or more likely - effaced. The restless dead were not happy to see us. But we did force our way into newer chambers, unseen by myself at least. We even found a key to the sturdy door which likely leads further down. All the way down, no doubt. "Master, I have failed thee." I dread finding out what that means. *a barely legible signature* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]