A Crumpled Missive

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Heliana

I, Vargus, yet live, despite your wishes to the contrary. I despise traipsing about the countryside in this ridiculous armor.

Our Latest orders have us heading towards Andorhal after grain or some such nonsense. Why should I care about the food stores in Andorhal, of all places? This entire notion of being in the army is ludicrous.

Rest assured. Aunt Heliana, that I will return for your inheritance; even if I become sorely wounded and am left without food. Pure spite will drive me ever onward.

Vargus }}