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I think that you are taking a brave stand with Gwenllian and your friends. It was Sweeney who told me, I spoke to him yesterday. He said he'd lost his nerve, but he's trying to get help. He was afraid, but I said I'd help if he found others.
More help may arrive tomorrow, but they'll probably be the last, Slayvern Kursk has scouts, they'll be watching the comings and goings here. Plotting against us.
I've been told by a friendly fairy named eve, that Urat was ambushed trying to return to you, but he was dragged to safety by Wayland, and an outlaw named Kal Sevrin and some others, where he is now I don't know.
I guess it must be fate that you are here with Gwenllian. Your ma kin would be proud, as would your pa kin.
I know many stories, and perhaps this one will be remembered. The Seige of Holmes Tavern will be talked about beyond the swamp I'm sure. Whatever happens to us, it won't be forgot.
The water is sweet. I must take my place on the roof with Jacob, I sense he's a good man, so I must protect him. No one shall pass, unless it's over my corpse.
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