As the cold wind blows outside of the brick house, Leon sat on the living room of the house looking over at a mug of ale. He extends his hand towards the handle of the mug and grabs it only to bring the mug closer to his lips and takes a swig, drinking the liquid down his throat before he puts the mug on the table.
Leon's sighs before he holds his heart with his right hand and starts to cough, He turns his attention towards his owl and gives a smile "It seems that i might not have enough time to live anymore...pity." He said as he goes for another swig and coughs again dropping the mug down to the floor. He falls to the ground and coughs more louder as he spits blood down on the floor as well.
The owl flew closer to him swooping down next to his head, Leon turned his head as blood drips from his chin. "I'm fine friend just-" He coughs more blood, he pants for a moment before he looks down on the floor seeing the blood underneath him. He looks left and right before he stood back up and pants more.
His owl looks up at the man and flies towards his shoulder and on the table. Leon turned his head towards everyone and pulls out a couple sheets of paper with a quill and feather, He sat back down and coughs before he starts writing down
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