Lord Master of Grain, A guy who helps with the grain shipment told me your illness has gotten worse again. Tak…
Lord Master of Grain,
A guy who helps with the grain shipment told me your illness has gotten worse again. Take good care of yourself.
Mom has always favored you, and I don't want her showing up in my dreams, nagging me when we finally honor her after we succeed.
You've put so much planning into this—when the time comes, make sure you personally offer incense for her. And bring a bottle of wine for Dad; he misses you a lot—I can tell.