COMPLETE! The Wasteland. A woman screams in the night. Spotlights flash on a pile of dust in the desolate patch of land that lay just beyond the tall crosses that picket the boundary of Encampment R-34. A group of curious students leave their bunkho...
I have taken no pains or care in writing this letter to make it acceptable to you, for I am sensible that you will find it deficient in every respect, beyond a simple history on matters of note.
On foot in Bulgarian territory, we persist at a week behind the endless skirmish. Vlad has fared quite well in spite of his barbarism. Everywhere, he has found victory. At Eni Sala, Batin, Rohava, Marotin, Novograd, Sistov, Orsova, Nicopolis, Turtucaia, Ghighen, Turnu, Harsova, and Durostor. The death toll is innumerable.
I am obliged to mention that your men, being of large build, have grown sick on mediocre rationing. We travel in silence. There are many Turks about, but we go unnoticed. With no authority hereabouts to support your cause, we no longer display the Hungarian flag. The gypsies make camp now. I will leave when the time is right. Be proud, King. Christendom has been rescued by Vlad the Great. His campaign has been most successful.
Writ on the second of April, Fourteen Hundred and Sixty-Two
Ezzelin von Klatka
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