Death

My brother died.
I dont know all the details but I did receive word that I needed to come home. Even now that I am here I dont know all the details.
I have met with a scribe that explained more than anyone else. I have been given the receipts for the bank. There is even more money than I would have thought.
Yet he is gone. I dont know what to do. I walk around the house, I look out at the forge and feel nothing. I have no desire to work. No desire to go back out there and do anything. I want to crawl into the couch and cry. I want to stay there until every thing goes back to normal.
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