This sun I awake in Gridania…at least I am told it is Gridania. With the damage and all the refugees, who can be sure. My neighbors say they carried me here after I became hysterical.
My home is gone, it burned with the wood…I’ve been unconscious for suns they tell me. I’ve missed the end of the fighting it seems. I want to leave here, it’s not safe so close…but they won’t let me leave the house. For the baby’s health and my own, I guess. They ask how Endricane will find me if I leave Gridania, but he’d look for me in Ul’Dah.
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