Ëmie closed the last letter of the box, there were a hundred, maybe a thousand more of these notes. She was trembling slightly and looking lost. Leïlana, who had listened carefully to everything, took a deep breath.
"And then Fortis died, Jäwell and Miroïr have almost no memories of him. Jäwell told me that the farm was not going well even before his death, their mother had a hard time alone maintaining the domain, especially with Miroïr's treatment. At first, she worked in the fields by herself but it was too hard for her so she hired people. She did everything she could to preserve their heritage but in the end, she had to sell everything she had left.
Jäwell spent his childhood working with his mother to try to save the farm but to be honest, and since I have visited it, there was nothing to save. The farm was just a single building left with one unique room and a hard floor almost impossible to work on even with magic."
