Sent from Pebble.
Dear mama,
I received da package, da food was rotten, but da lantern came in handy. Ye will be glad to know I made it to da new continent finally. Me seafaring adventures came to an abrupt end recently. The crew I told ye about be nay more. I be afraid they be all dead, feedin' da fishes at da bottom of da sea.
I know nay what me next step will be, but I find meself a bunch of people whose also work fer gold and want to adventure. So I got dat goin' fer me. We fought something called Fiend, rotting dear on two legs, shite was weird. Then there was this snake, a big one, could have swallowed whole buildings lemme tell ye dat. And a flyin' skull, dat one was extra, it flew away.
But me and dat new group made it back to Pebble. Even after dat good fer nothing parrot left us. We be resting fer a while and there be pigeon tower in Pebble, so I be writin' ye this letter.
Oh, and I killed me first dragon! A green cunt it was. Sendin' ye its fang, hope ye like it. Tell Adrim to make something nice out of it. Did Ragmor finally asked Gerda out? Tell father I said hi.
Make ye proud mama
Mordus, the dragon slayer!