Day one.

To whomever finds this.

I’ve been evading their capture for days now, but I don’t know how long I can keep this up. It’s tough not knowing how long you have left to live. They track my every movement. If you find this, send help. I assume you are tracking me. There are more pages ahead. Remember they are hidden in places they can’t reach. Please.

Day two.

It’s been a while since I left the last note. Food is scarce. I just have to live until I reach her. Once I deliver this message all will be done, and I can die in peace. This message from the queen must reach her. For if not, the entire war will have been in vain.

Day three.

I’m so close. I can feel her touch. After years of evading capture.

In a way, I’m meaningless in this war. I’m just a mere messenger. But, I suppose we have the most important job of them all.

If you’re close, bring food. My stomach yearns to be out of its misery.

Day four.

Only 100 feet away. This, is my last note. So close, yet so far. My efforts were in vain! I’ve been captured. All my life is flashing before me. I doubt you’ll find this but if so, bring this to her. This message:

Ravens can only turn white…….

*the rest of the writing was smeared into blood. It’s unreadable*