Post by Varga on Apr 5, 2023 10:58:43 GMT
Some time after Sphere We Go Again
Dear daughter,
Been thinking a lot before writing to you. It's like when we fought a dragon: you decided to go to the Beastlands, so we went to the Beastlands. You're a grown-up, you can make your own decisions. So if you feel your way is to stop raiders, so it is.
It’s hard for me to understand, but I’ve lived my entire life like this. Raiding caravans, taking the loot, honouring Bahgtru. I don’t know what life is without it. Not sure any Crushin’ Boulder knows. Maybe you’ll be the one to find out. We are just boulders blown down a mountainside by the winds of the gods. Perhaps you’re simply rolled down a different slope.
Wherever your path may lead you, you’ll always be my little raider.
Love,
Dad.
Dear Mother,
How are you? How is the business going?
Have you seen dad lately? Look after him, okay? I think he might be a bit… lost now. I’m not though. Think I finally found my place.
Several months ago me and some friends went after a guy who had battle oozes and a sphere of inhalation that killed anything it touched. Last week I went to the Daring Heights council to do the paperwork for my new business.
Wished for battle oozes.
They were easier.
But won this one too. Just got the approval from the Daring Heights council.
So, your daughter is a serial entrepreneur now. I hope you're proud. It’s a big place, too. Drop by whenever you visit. You know, if you want to visit…
Love,
Varga.
Dear daughter,
Been thinking a lot before writing to you. It's like when we fought a dragon: you decided to go to the Beastlands, so we went to the Beastlands. You're a grown-up, you can make your own decisions. So if you feel your way is to stop raiders, so it is.
It’s hard for me to understand, but I’ve lived my entire life like this. Raiding caravans, taking the loot, honouring Bahgtru. I don’t know what life is without it. Not sure any Crushin’ Boulder knows. Maybe you’ll be the one to find out. We are just boulders blown down a mountainside by the winds of the gods. Perhaps you’re simply rolled down a different slope.
Wherever your path may lead you, you’ll always be my little raider.
Love,
Dad.
Dear Mother,
How are you? How is the business going?
Have you seen dad lately? Look after him, okay? I think he might be a bit… lost now. I’m not though. Think I finally found my place.
Several months ago me and some friends went after a guy who had battle oozes and a sphere of inhalation that killed anything it touched. Last week I went to the Daring Heights council to do the paperwork for my new business.
Wished for battle oozes.
They were easier.
But won this one too. Just got the approval from the Daring Heights council.
So, your daughter is a serial entrepreneur now. I hope you're proud. It’s a big place, too. Drop by whenever you visit. You know, if you want to visit…
Love,
Varga.