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1.6
M - I am coming.
I will travel further north to the fortress ruins on foot. I cannot afford to stay and barter for aid; I will make my way alone. This much I believe I can do, although the Hannah of the abbey would scarcely believe it. I leave behind my writing implements, my few fineries - they will only weigh me down.
I pray I will reach you in time.
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