Sent from Big Hamlet.
Dear mama,
Sorry, I haven’t written ye in a while, a lot been goin’ on lately. It been bout two months since Kyly sank and things haven’t been same ever since, and not just cause me crew be either dead or missin’.
Cloud, Davrin, Dove, Valya, Ylia, Kurk, they be all confirmed dead, found them at Capital, just ashes left. Da new group I’ve been travelin’ with have their own issues, but we help each other out. Ma, shite been weird, really weird. Remember Ulmarra, da blue-skinned navigator? She might still be alive, and whatever gave me da abilities I have now is connected to her too. She be hunted, and da dreams I’ve been havin’ are dreams, but visions. I don’t understand it yet, but I know I can’t let her die.
Da source of me power seems to be da Big Cheese, remember Goldbillowing Hallivanter? Da flag ship of Havilal? Dat bitch ain’t right, it a ghost now, has tentacles, it do be evil and wants revenge on somethin’ fer somethin’! What do ye know about how Havilal or his ship disappeared? What happened to them? Why do be da ship a ghost now? Why me?
Anyway, we met some gods, killed a lich, learn bout sum cunt J’Lynh, saved a god, and angered a god. Dat was long ago tho, or seems to be. We went to the hunting grounds, place be dangerous. And da Aristocracy be full of killer ducks! Shoulda told me…
Be honest with ya mom, I be scared, but I will see dis through, make a name fer meself as ye did. Tell pops and bros dat I said hi.
Love
Mordus