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I don't know what in the gods' names you did, kid, but thank you. We're going to fix this, no matter what it takes. - Celeborn
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Dear Lyrik,
I don't know what in the gods' names you did, kid, but thank you. We're going to fix this, no matter what it takes. - Celeborn

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Heroes
I’ve...started to notice you.
I await your arrival.
- Your King
Dear Lyrik,
Oh... Oh my sweet little boy. My darling aria. My Lyrik. I cannot help but think that this is, in some way, my fault. It's not as though I taught you to value life. It's not as though I showed you how to be strong in the face of unyielding despair. That was your father. That was part of his charm... He has suffered, too. But he did not let it break him. I was not so strong. I... No, there is nothing I could say to you that would justify this, is there? You needed me, he needed me, and I left you both behind to escape the town and the madness that consumed me. I regret it, but I suppose... I suppose that is my punishment. Eternity with regret. And to watch. I still get to see you in your endeavors. I watched you grow, saw the magic in your blood flow into your fingers and out into noise like your father. You will not believe me, but he was once like you. I love him for a reason. I saw my tiny family rip apart at the seams I sliced open. I saw my husband and my little boy at each others' throats. I saw him use his magic like he never had before. He silenced you, and you were as terrified and appalled as I. I know you still struggle with using that spell -- I pray you never get the chance to hurt others the way he used it to hurt you. I would have liked to have learned about magic with you. I saw you and I saw Ronan, kind man that he is, teach you in all the ways he knew how. He tried very hard, and I know you saw it. He is slipping as you know and I think I shall soon speak to him again. I will not have words to thank him for all he's done. And then this. You walked out into the world and did not look back -- every mother's heartbreaking terror. But you've learned so much, my darling, my self-composed aria. You've seen good, you've seen selflessness. You've hurt, too, and seen pain. Felt pain. Loss. You've found kindness and joy and perhaps even the spark of love... Love that... That... I don't know that this was the answer, Lyrik. I don't know. Perhaps this, too, is a mother's penance for leaving her son and husband alone. I never taught you to love as I should have. Your father buried his ability to love with me. Ronan taught you what he could, but you do not know of love. You certainly know of its power, though. You certainly know of its drive, its influence. You've seen love carry you forth into danger to save that sweet Orc girl. You've seen love bring her to her greatest fear, a huge sacrifice, for the lives of her friends -- yours in particular. You've seen love pull the half-elf to the Ifrit in loss, you've seen love rally the dragonkin to your aid when the half-elf revealed your name on that boat. You are learning. Although I do not know what this will bring, although I do not know that making such a trade with a demon was worth the sacrifice... That his life was worth the sacrifice... I believe in you, my little aria. I believe that love is kindness without expectation of recompense, and you have certainly given that. And though you cannot hear me, my darling boy, please know I am proud of all you are. Of all you have accomplished. Of all you will become. I am always with you, my little aria. I love you. Love, Mom
Me,
Gott, es tut mir leid. Es ist meinen Schuld. Est ist immer meinen Schuld. Es tut mir leid, Freund. Wir wollen der Frederick mit uns bringen--ich fülle mich, er ist stark. Sie waren ein guter Mensch. Ich bin dankbar, dass sie nicht immer in Gefahr bist. Wir wollen die Sonne sehen, wenn wir aus von diesen Grab komm, und wir wollen an Sie denken. Es tut mir sehr leid. Ich kann nie mehr sagen. - Celeborn
عزيزي الأبله
عمل جيد. لقد أخبرتك.
أنت تعرف من

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Dear Gharol and Merc,
Le’ts not forget exsactly who it is you are talking to here.
itsh not like I would steal from Celebrother because I just hate him, It’s importntant that you knw I was gonna use the g odl to help us! I didn’ t want the mercneriary paying for my eyes, I am perfectly capeab capiable capable of taking care of myself.
Mostley.
So put your dissappointmenent disappointment away becaus I am not sory for what I did but its not like I wsn’tnt going to pay him back. Evenetuallelly. Someday.
So le’t s just all settle down for a minuete minute and rememember that I am still waiting for the mercin mersenar mercenary to even talk to me about what the fuck he’s even thinking, kissing me and then just
Not
Doing anything else
Other than talking to his brother and be fucking Aggraviating Aggravating
Soooooooooo, your move, Merc.
I’m going to speep sleep.
Gharol, ich liebe dich und es tut mir leid. Sei nicht wütend, bitte.
- Cadence Lyrik Kid Child Thief Fuck-Up Stavden (becuse who am I even, really?)
P.S. When I wake up sober in the morninging, me, burn this if I know whats good for me, and you know I know you know I knowyouknow I do know what’s good for you. Me. Whatever.
Dear Merc,
I’m going to have to talk to you, I know that.
I know I can’t keep dodging spending time alone together like this.
But how the hell do you go about telling someone that you’ve kissed “oh yeah hey as much as I really want to keep going and do the rest of the stuff I’m sure you want to do, I’m literally terrified that my bat, your brother, and my crazy magical grandmother are going to kill us so I guess I’d really rather not die just for some sex??? Haha and by the way I don’t know how to do anything sexual and I’m pretty sure I’m going to disappoint you, so there’s that too“
That’s not going to go well.
Ugh.
In a lot of ways I’m glad for Baradhor’s moronic insistence that he spend every waking moment with you, because then we can’t be alone.
He said that you being with us makes you happy, I wonder if he was lying.
Do I make you happy? Honestly?
You’ve never even told me why you’d even consider doing this sort of stuff with me. I mean, it didn’t take you all that long with the barmaiden we ran into way back at the start of this mess, so...
I guess that really means you’re not altogether that picky with who you share your body with, huh?
Is it a right place/right time sort of thing with you? Whoever happens to fall onto your lap at any given moment?
I don’t know if that makes me more reassured or more worried. Both.
Anyway. It’s fine. I’m fine. This is fine. I’ll just Talk to you tomorrow like usual.
- Cadence - Lyrik - Kid
Dear Cadence
Or Lyrik now maybe.
I’m still not sure what name you want to call me, but I’ll call you, whatever you like to me. I also know what it is, have shown their true face of the world, and I regret Celeborn have done to you.
But I think it’s for the better. If the truth about who I really was revealed, it was bad. Very bad. I was afraid, and so they were, and so everyone else was. Everyone was hurt, the most in a way that will never really heal. This is my fault, and I know it.
But good things come to the truth. Adler ’s dead. My curse was gone, for some time at least. Most wounds are healed, and we have moved on.
I believe that this will continue the Celeborn error. I hope your wounds heal quickly, so I can see you smile again.
I love you, Lyrik
- Gharol
Dear Merc,
I am thrilled and also terrified for you.
You are Important To me.
You know that now, I guess.
You can’t hear the music like I can, and I know that now, I guess.
What must that be like? Emptiness? Silence? How do you… You couldn’t hear the sound of my– That explains a lot, I guess.
I guess I’ll show them to you. Maybe. I’d hate to think you’d never get to hear the universe’s songs.
Someday.
Maybe.
I’m so uncertain, this is stupid. I feel stupid. I don’t even know how to, what to, ugh this is DUMB I hate this.
You’re important to me and I Care about you. A lot.
And I don’t want anything bad to happen to you because of me. Because of her. But as scared as I am, I don’t think I want to let you go either.
Your chest is far too comfortable. I won’t repeat that if you ask.
But as I lay here and it’s dark and your eyes are closed and I’m Here I’m here I guess I’m here. You’re here. We’re here. You’re warm. I can hear your heartbeat. It’s faster than I thought it would be. I wonder if you’re asleep but I don’t want to ask. I don’t know that I could get up and walk away from this just to save you.
I’m selfish maybe but I This is way too nice.
I won’t tell you any of this aloud when you wake up. Maybe. I’m not sure. Let’s see what the future brings. I’m… I’m excited.
- Kid …you know what, - Lyrik
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سيتم الخروج. أنا سوف الفاسدة لك. كنت تعتقد أنك في عنصر التحكم، ولكن أنا في السلطة. سيتم الخروج، وأنك سوف تعاني. - أنت تعرف من أنا.

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Dear Lyrik,
I’m sorry if I said or did anything you weren’t ready for. I thought...
Well, I thought.
I will see what happens in the coming days.
- Celeborn
Dear Mercenary,
Don't think I don't know what you're up to. I have read enough on human courtship and mating rituals to know that this is what you're doing, and let me be the first to tell you that you'd better leave Lyrik alone. He doesn't know anything about this sort of thing, he is easily manipulated and easily hurt, and I'm not about to sit back and let him get whisked away in the hands of some half-elf in heat. You can't possibly care about him like I do. You leave Lyrik alone. There's room enough for only one bat in his heart, and that's me. I'm watching you. - Crescendo
Dear Fred,
WHAT DO YOU MEAN
WHAT DID YOU HEAR
WAS THAT YOU THROUGH THE WALL
NOTHING HAPPENED
I mean Like what would have even happened what the fuck would I have done Like There was the lap sitting And then I was on his chest And there was the fact that I mean like I guess something could have happened? Cuz he was Apparently Interested But I mean he was asleep when that happened so like he wasn't Not because I was on his lap I mean But I mean Like fuck Fred it’s not like he kissed me anyway
…. Anyway
The POINT IS
NOTHING HAPPENED SO STOP GIGGLING.
THINGS ARE FINE.
It’s fine.
Shut the fuck up, Frederick.
- Cadence
Dear loverboys,
Just kiss already! - Frederick
Dear Mama,
The worst is over. I made it through our unexpected war and I am coming home at last. I can now control the burges, so that won’t be a problem anymore. I hope Dale has come home to you from his voyage across the sea, and is helping you with the family.
I’ll be home soon. I hope you are still there.
Love, your youngest boy, Cameron.

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Dear Merc,
I'm choking on it all. I'm scared. Cress understands, he can feel what I feel, but he is also just as scared. We are scared she will come after you. I will keep fighting because I don't know what else to do. I will keep running because I don't know what else to do. I will choke back my tears and my pleas for help because I don't know what else to do. I want to talk to you, but I have felt her in my blood. I know what she is, what she does. I can't let her do that to you, so I can't let you touch me. I can't let you become close to me. I am fighting this so much. The songs are chaos and cacophony, but they are beauty and inspiration too. Can you hear the music, Merc? Can you hear me? I'd reach out if I only felt I could, but for now I will scream my soul raw with the songs I hear in my head. I will fight until my arms give out. I will run until I can't anymore. I would drop dead before I would see her take my life and my new family away. I am sorry. I care about what happens to you. So I will keep you at arm's distance, no matter how much that hurts. I am sorry. I am so, so sorry. - your Kid
Dearest Aileas,
I know not what to do without you here. I miss your guidance. I miss your wisdom. I miss feeling as though the cacophony I can’t get out of my head were a song. I miss your song, my sweet Sonata.
My mother has returned. I did not want to believe it, but I know now more than ever that it was magic that led my father to his demise. I felt it, as Lyrik must have, the moment I laid eyes on her. I should have tried harder to prevent Lyrik from using his magic, I should have destroyed the melodies within him that murdered my father. Even if it meant hurting him, at least he would be safe. At least she wouldn’t have come near him and he would have stayed at home.
But when I saw him, trapped as he was by the arms of that half-elf, he had never looked more like you. I saw the grit, the determination, the stubbornness in him that I saw in you when we were young. He stabbed her, my Sonata, he was angry and he tried to right the wrong. But he is broken. He is tired. He is not able to play the symphony of this world, and the world will take a bow to his heartstrings and play him until he is raw and snapped.
He will not come home without much persuasion, but I will bring him back there no matter what his wishes are. I will not let him risk his life out here with these people that let him be hurt.
I will bring him home with me. I will piece together our broken family as best I can. I believe we can still find happiness together.
With all my love, my Sonata,
Darion