#might not finish this one idk

[cigfellow]

Asra,

I’m sorry. There is no easier way for me to tell you this. As their mentor, I feel it would be remiss of me to keep you in the dark.

The plague has infected Dahlia. There’s a million ways I could explain or apologise, but I fear I’m already too late. They’re scheduled to be sent to the Lazaret by the end of the week, likely a couple days by the time this letter reaches you. I’m trying to keep them as comfortable as I can until that time, though that will never make up for not seeing it sooner.

They ask for you. I can only pray this gets to you fast enough to fulfil their wish of seeing you again. I’m aware you didn’t part on the best of terms, but please come back, Asra. For Dahlia. They need you.

-J

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