[AkashicRecord]

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...reading the letter brings a solemn sense of sadness and longing for my old home. It's hard to read through the lens of a teary eye.

The letter is from a Shaman friend back in Halas named Shyrayna. She goes on to tell me of her own adventurous departure to the Karanas.

"I knew you would make it! I was overjoyed when your first piece of mail arrived from Freeport..."

"I've been hunting bandits and wisps out here, and the gypsies are friendly to us Barbarians..."

"My Bog Juice has been a big hit around Halas, I'll have to save you some for your next return. Cindl has been asking about you, too. I told her you were doing well, and are a full-fledged member of the Militia reserve! Did you receive your tunic yet?"


I smile after reading the correspondence and put the letter in my foot locker. Not quite ready to turn in yet, I head over to the Seafarer's Roost to grab some drinks. The thought of sweet Bog Juice makes me crave some good alcohol... [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]
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