Board Thread:Lore Texts/@comment-26065088-20170531083632

A sad letter written by an father who found his end in a ruin, attacked by bandits # I don't even know if somebody will ever see this letter, but I still going to write it, in memory of my wife and little son. This letter may be short, because I don't have enough power to write alot. A year ago, I travelled from my home town {choose:Bree/Minas Tirith/Rhúnost/Annúminas/Dale/Ajtiaz al-Harad} away, because I had an argument with my {choose:uncle/master/neighbour}, he said he will kill me, if I try to steal {choose:vegetables/fruits/flowers} for my little son again. I still did it and he saw me, I had to leave, without saying goodbye to my wife and son. I tried to travel back but the power left me. Bandits saw this and stole anything of me, expect my clothes, a piece of paper and my writing feather. You can now guess of what material the red letters are written. My power leaves me, a Bandit hurted me very hard. I just want to say goodbye to my wife and my little son, I always loved you two more than the sun, more than the birds in our gardens and more than myself... 
 * 1) written by Gorbag12                                                                 #title:My last letter
 * 2) author:Unknown
 * 3) types:ruins