(This letter was unfinished. The handwriting appears to have been written by a shaky hand, and in some places is illegible.)
To the Esteemed … Emissary …:
I am uncertain how long I have left, or even if I will be able to … but I must try.
Yesterday, Kethrina entered Ironbind … word wall. She had … from “a friend” stating … She emerged … made camp just outside of the entrance.
When I approached … read and copy … was awake and waiting …
… no choice. I had assembled a team of … an emergency, and they … protect me.
They failed. A dozen loyal … mages, three warriors, two … crossbows, all dead.
I am badly wounded, … crawl away … fighting.
I am hiding in the barrow …
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