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27 Flamestar 1011

To the esteemed master, Lord of House Alemar, the rightful King of all that is holy and sacred on the misty isle,

Hail and salutations from thy servant and grateful bannerman, Dathan the Younger.

I write to you at this hour to provide an update of my whereabouts and service to thy crown and throne. We were captured in the sand-len’s traps in their valley graveyard. The hoard and promise of the power we seek remain out of grasp for now, but we have since found a new and resourceful companion, a magician. Not only just, but this magician happens to be Rajari royalty. A merchant prince named Nedraj.

The abominable chimera is a braggart and a buffoon, but he is skilled. It is by his conjured raven that I may even relay this missive to thee.

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The young len I have discovered, the one of great interest that I persist in accompanying, continues to appear to be the answer to our prayers, the solution and victory for the cause in our realm. As I have previously been in correspondence with thee, he remains one of the most fearsome warriors I have ever beheld with mine own eyes... but he remains broken and downtrodden with much anguish. His heavy heart weighs down his blade. I do not know how much longer his scarred hands may wield metal, so I promise thee, I make haste to present him before your majesty.

I understand from thy last reply, great lord, that thou art skeptical of this quest I have embarked on… rest assured, when I return with the lenning with the sword of the conqueror in hand, when I deliver to thee the rightful crown that thou deserveth… then thou wilt see.

After, if he still displeases thee, as rightful King of Mystalbion, thou mayest do with him as thou wisheth...

To answer thy question, fear nothing for the lenning. He hath no desire to rule or challenge thee. I have reason to believe, he will join to the battlefield under our banner, and wilt destroy thy enemies. Rorkmar, the Fiorans, the sand-len… no one will remain to challenge thee as we unite the shards of Mystalbion once and for all.

I bid you good health and strong marrow to thy bones.

Glory to the House of Alemar for all days.

Forever thy true and faithful servant,

Dathan Alemar