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A letter is sent to the office of the High Advisor. It lacks any noticeable markings or seals.
High Advisor
I'm not sure if a person can deny his heritage or his past, though I'm writing to attempt just that. My patience with the bindings of nobility has run out. The petty squabbles. The rampant ignorance. Stupidity run amok. These things are not what I desire nor do I believe they suit me.
I'm sure one of you wisdom would ask, why not just attempt to stand apart? Make your own path? Unfortunately, such a thing isn't possible, at least not in this Valley. It has become infectious. A disease. A title is an easy sacrifice when the alternative is one's sanity.
I sever my ties with my family, title, and birthright.
Give my best to the Emperor, may the Gods grant him wisdom and long life.
I'll pray to the Lord of Battles that he favors you and your allies in future endeavors.
Byrun
High Advisor
I'm not sure if a person can deny his heritage or his past, though I'm writing to attempt just that. My patience with the bindings of nobility has run out. The petty squabbles. The rampant ignorance. Stupidity run amok. These things are not what I desire nor do I believe they suit me.
I'm sure one of you wisdom would ask, why not just attempt to stand apart? Make your own path? Unfortunately, such a thing isn't possible, at least not in this Valley. It has become infectious. A disease. A title is an easy sacrifice when the alternative is one's sanity.
I sever my ties with my family, title, and birthright.
Give my best to the Emperor, may the Gods grant him wisdom and long life.
I'll pray to the Lord of Battles that he favors you and your allies in future endeavors.
Byrun