My love, I fear that our time together is coming to an end. The village has a handful of inhabitants, and the caverns are filled with the dead and dying from all over the kingdom. We have had to burn furniture just to keep warm.

I have put what little we have left in this box, for you to have.

See Also Edit

Freezing Caves

First Journal (Freezing Caves)

Second Journal (Freezing Caves)

Third Journal (Freezing Caves)

Fourth Journal (Freezing Caves)

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