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To Melchior and Caspar of the Triumvirate, and all those who would be so inclined to read this letter, greetings.
Some of you may know me, or of me, and some of you may not. What you know or may have heard might not represent me as a Sundarian who always does the good or lawful action, and for that I can offer no apologies. For the wrong I've done, both here in Sundren and in my former home of the Dalelands, there is no apology sufficient. I have striven the past year to somehow make up for the things I've done, to atone for the wrongs committed.
For those that know of me, you may also know of the pledge I swore to Dain Tornbrook when he took up the mantle of Warden of Wrath so many months ago. I swore to stand by his side until such time as his work in sundren were finished, or his end was met. Over the course of this past year, I've fought alongside Dain against a staggering amount of dark entities and foul vampires, the worst demons of hell and the most vile practicioners of necromancy, against all that the Black Hand is and does. However, my attentions were always divided, between my battles alongside Dain, and my duties as a member of the Vanguard of the Viridale druids glade.
I have since come to a decision, that I can no longer split my time thus in such a dark time. I have since given up my standing in the glade, and have given myself fully to the fight against the Black Hand. I wish to extend my pledge to Dain, to the Triumvirate as a whole, that I will fight beside each of you, and for the Temple of the three, for so long as I continue to draw breath.
I know that words alone may not be sufficient to prove my sincerity. My actions are not always the most lawful, the most just. I wish to prove to you all that I can be a better man, and that I wish to become such. I will do whatever it takes, endure whatever hardships are required to prove this to you. Dain will agree that when I give my word, I keep that word to the utmost of my abilities. Please, accept me. As both an ally, and a supplicant asking for help in becoming what our valley needs as one of it's protectors.
Please send your response either through Dain Tornbrook, or by letter to my room at the drunken mariner in Port Avanthyr.
Spiritualist Tigen Amastacia
Some of you may know me, or of me, and some of you may not. What you know or may have heard might not represent me as a Sundarian who always does the good or lawful action, and for that I can offer no apologies. For the wrong I've done, both here in Sundren and in my former home of the Dalelands, there is no apology sufficient. I have striven the past year to somehow make up for the things I've done, to atone for the wrongs committed.
For those that know of me, you may also know of the pledge I swore to Dain Tornbrook when he took up the mantle of Warden of Wrath so many months ago. I swore to stand by his side until such time as his work in sundren were finished, or his end was met. Over the course of this past year, I've fought alongside Dain against a staggering amount of dark entities and foul vampires, the worst demons of hell and the most vile practicioners of necromancy, against all that the Black Hand is and does. However, my attentions were always divided, between my battles alongside Dain, and my duties as a member of the Vanguard of the Viridale druids glade.
I have since come to a decision, that I can no longer split my time thus in such a dark time. I have since given up my standing in the glade, and have given myself fully to the fight against the Black Hand. I wish to extend my pledge to Dain, to the Triumvirate as a whole, that I will fight beside each of you, and for the Temple of the three, for so long as I continue to draw breath.
I know that words alone may not be sufficient to prove my sincerity. My actions are not always the most lawful, the most just. I wish to prove to you all that I can be a better man, and that I wish to become such. I will do whatever it takes, endure whatever hardships are required to prove this to you. Dain will agree that when I give my word, I keep that word to the utmost of my abilities. Please, accept me. As both an ally, and a supplicant asking for help in becoming what our valley needs as one of it's protectors.
Please send your response either through Dain Tornbrook, or by letter to my room at the drunken mariner in Port Avanthyr.
Spiritualist Tigen Amastacia