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Aarfen
I am finally able to write. My reason for not updating is Aarfen. He fell horribly and terribly ill. He slept fitfully for four days. He screamed, bled, laughed, smiled, and sweat. My dear, darling brother was in a restless coma. I never left his side. My bed was brought in next to his, but I didn't sleep. I merely watched, comforted, and nursed. Athela was unable to heal him. She tried, but he didn't wake. Trell's magic is still not working. I couldn't call upon her. I headed toward home and was absent from Silvermoon for four days. When I returned today, there was no one there. I inquired towards Jandercia if anyone had been around. She said no. But now, back to Aarfen. Today was the day my dear brother awoke. Cries of joy rang through the house. Aarfen smiled weakly. "Thank you, for watching over me," he said softly. I hugged him gently. I told him I had to go back to work, but that I'd be home soon. I hope to see someone, anyone, soon. |
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