Death Song
Dear Mom,
I'm still in Garwold and each day I see more of this once beautiful land die under the hordes of the Great Lich Lord. I wish I could've seen this place before all of this. I think I probably could've made a living here as a bard under different circumstances. Playing for the downtrodden militias and fleeing refugees during the few free moments is one of the few pleasures I get anymore.
We're expecting a big undead push soon, and I don't see how we can hold on to the remaining territory we have left here.
I know you probably won't, but if we lose Garwold, I want you and the rest of the family to SERIOUSLY consider abandoning the farm. It's not even ours anymore. Why stay there in the face of oncoming danger?
But I know you'll probably stay regardless. Maybe it doesn't matter, because at this point where is there to run?
Give my love to the rest of the family.
Your son
I'm still in Garwold and each day I see more of this once beautiful land die under the hordes of the Great Lich Lord. I wish I could've seen this place before all of this. I think I probably could've made a living here as a bard under different circumstances. Playing for the downtrodden militias and fleeing refugees during the few free moments is one of the few pleasures I get anymore.
We're expecting a big undead push soon, and I don't see how we can hold on to the remaining territory we have left here.
I know you probably won't, but if we lose Garwold, I want you and the rest of the family to SERIOUSLY consider abandoning the farm. It's not even ours anymore. Why stay there in the face of oncoming danger?
But I know you'll probably stay regardless. Maybe it doesn't matter, because at this point where is there to run?
Give my love to the rest of the family.
Your son