The day that the plague arrived was one like any other, we didn't notice it's arrival, but soon enough, it would be impossible to miss.
The first victim of the plague in our once lively town was a merchant, and news of it hid hard and spread like wildfire
Our lord was the first to respond, he had ordered his knights to deny anyone entry to his castle on the hill and decree that our town is to me bulldozed and taken down completely, we are now without home and forced to wander.
From now on, we were forced to roam, leaving our father behind in his death bed. We had shipped to England hoping to escape the pestilence
They had not survived, but I had, and lived to tell the