MAIL TIME MAIL TIME DEAD MAAAAAAIL TIIIIIIME

[onefuture]

[Lif's room is...well, honestly kind of a disaster. There seems to be torn apart paper all over the floor, and the parts of The Dreaded Knarrevik scattered about the floor. It looks like he tried to do something with it but well. He didn't get very far. The only things that look even relatively organized are the small stack of books on his bed (of various subjects, not limited to any in particular), and perhaps the main event...

Some neatly written letters, folded with care on top of his desk.

Feel free to take a look! It's not like he's here to say otherwise, anyway.]

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WILLIAM (BIRKIN)

[onefuture]

William,

If you've found this, then one way or another, I've died. It's a shame, but I suppose that there's little that can be done about it.

You were interesting company to keep, and I can't say I didn't appreciate it in these trying times. I only hope that you manage to keep yourself safe, and be reunited with Annette and Sherry soon.

- Líf

P.S. I did promise you a picture of my family, so here. I couldn't get it to look right, but hopefully it will suffice as an exchange.

[And what Birkin will find is a rather nice sketch of a happy family of three; a gruff looking older man, a bright and chipper older woman, and a familiar girl all stand together, the mother and father's arms around both the girl, and the girl has a very bright smile upon her face. They're as happy as can be, and even if the sketch is very much unfinished (there looks like there's some unfinished cross-hatching here and there), it's very clear the level of detail that got put into this.]