This single sheet of parchment was kept dry in a sealed wine bottle. It bears a personal message.
How you returned this bottle to me I cannot fathom. This island will not even let my thoughts escape!
Yet for all my frustrations, your words give me pause. Maybe being shipwrecked on this island has more meaning than I initially saw. While I was contemplating your message I wandered from my camp and found what looks to be an old harbor, possibly of Dvergan make. You may be right, and that there is something for me to learn here after all.