Re: A lonesome begining *sitting down in Mariner's hold, contemplating with her recent death, Sil writes in her journal.*
These are my last will, as I am closer and closer of vanishing out of the realm of the living.
To my family, I leave them with my instruments, and my undying love.
To Ayana more particularly, I leave her my beloved horse. I know she will take care of her as much as I have.
All of my possessions, I leave to my beloved Galathea. Gold, weapons, all that I have. I know she may not want them, or care for them. But it puts me at peace to know that I write these down before my dying breath, and hope for her forgiveness.
I leave also in Galathea's care, the decision of where and how I am to be exposed on the day that I leave this world.
May my family and my love ever forgive me for the transgressions I have made against them throughout my life.
Signed
Sil'via Serissa In'Darsus.
*She sends a copy to the rofireinite temple of Vehl and one to her uncle Lex'or.*
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