To the Seeker of Truth,
As you venture into the charred remnants of my mansion, I implore you to look beyond the ashes and listen with an open heart. My art was my offering to the world, a testament to the beauty that can unite even the most fractured souls. I yearned for understanding, not riches, and hoped my melodies would bridge the chasm that divided me from my beloved ones.
I have seen the villagers with torches and know of their anger. I know their intent but pray to Shelyn that my music is enough to quell their anger. I am not angry with them, for I have chosen to accept my fate and find peace within it. As you explore this somber space, may you unearth the love that once dwelled here and carry the echoes of my music in your heart. For it is in your understanding that I find solace.
Yours in Truth,
Marcella
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