Brothe...
The hour... I trust all... at the mines.
We... ore... for weapons... for hope. With enough silver... a message... carved into every arrowhead... no longer theirs to bleed.
Lead the me... No grand shows... risks.
C...
Half-Burnt Letter from C.
Common
Readable
0.01 weight
Parts of this letter are forever lost... but not all of it.
