Hey Pyrrha. Sorry I didn't write to you sooner but a lot of bad things happened along the way. It started with Ruby running ahead to a village being attacked by Grimm all by herself. Then when we finally caught up to her she was being overwhelmed by a gorilla Grimm that Ren called a Beringel. We helped her kill it and went on to kill the remainder of the Grimm in the village. We...we were too late Pyrrha. All the villagers were killed and devoured by the Grimm. Our job was to protect the innocent from the Grimm and people who would do them wrong and we failed. We failed to save them. When we were looking for survivors I found a ripped up teddy bear in a pool of blood...then I found what was left of the child. He couldn't have been older than seven Pyrrha. I started to get sick and vomited profusely until my nerves steeled again. I picked up the boys corpse and brought to the grass on the outside of the village, found a shovel, and buried the boy. When I was done I looked down at my hands and all I saw was blood and mud. The boys blood and the dirt I buried him in all over my hands reminding me of my failure to protect. It reminded me when I failed to protect that woman in the pod that Cinder killed, to protect you from that nevermore at the Colosseum and Ruby had to save you, and finally...when I failed to make you stay. When I failed to convince you not to let destiny control your life. When I failed to protect you from doing something that I knew and you knew would lead to your death. It's hard for me to try and be confident in myself when I'm trying to be a huntsman. But what keeps me going is that i'll see you again Pyrrha. I know I will. When that finally happens and I avenge what happened to you. I can rest in piece and come back to you. I'll finally make your dream come true and we will shine together. I'll write to you again when I can but until we see each other again. Wait for me Pyrrha. Wait for me my love.