Dear Father

[ManUtd4Ever]

Dearest Father,

It has been too long since I have taken quill in hand to write you about my obligations of faith. I dare say our obligations. Not too long after I arrived by ship to the ports of Sestra, I was met by a true noble of our faith. I felt honored to be in his presence; although I must confess I was chilled to the bone. Our nobles prefer the lofty heights of the Spine as their home. The accommodations are grand. We spoke of such when I was but a wee lad. You were right, they do exceed my expectations.


Unfortunately, not everyone believes in the Blood Prophet as we do. I encountered this bigotry when I took rest at an Inn on the outskirts of the city. Not to belabor the point, the hostility I felt was foreign to me. I decided not to resist, but to put my faith in the Dark Father. His purpose was clear. I was to survive and seek vengeance upon the fallen. Of all the persons I could have met, I encountered one who once walked amongst us; yet, she turned from her faith and sought to kill me unjustly in front of witnesses. Since this attack, I have been careful. Perhaps you would council too careful.



I know… how anyone can remember such an attack if they were in fact killed is suspect. I do not deny the obvious. Nevertheless, I was brought to this plane by a Paladin who sought to question me. His intent was hostile, but his touch was light. You should worry not. In spite of these events I am firmly rooted in our faith and appropriately placed to seek the vengeance obligated by our Masters.


I hope this letter finds you ascending within our church, as I hope to ascend here. Keep the faith and the faith will keep you.


Your loving Son,


Magnus

[ManUtd4Ever]

Dearest Father,

Much has happened since my last letter. I am fully ensconced within the church and walk proudly with our brothers in this valley. I am pleased that the defensive manner of fighting you taught me is welcomed here.

I sought vengeance, as is our way, and had the faithless struck down. It cost me a considerable amount of coin, but it was worth it. I met a young Hin. He exposed himself to me as a Bhaalist. Once I learned of his faith I knew immediately what to do. I did not clear my actions with the church elders before I gave out this task. My intent was to do so after making payment, but before the deed was done. The Bhaalist was blood thirstier than I thought and made the kill straight away.

Now that I have my honor back, I will focus on my work within the church. I hope to ascend in the Blood Prophet’s church. Perhaps soon I will be seen as an Elder. It would be an occasion for much celebration if this comes to past. I will send word if and when this ever happens.

I hope this letter finds you ascending within our church, and in good health. Keep the faith and the faith will keep you.

Your loving Son,
Magnus