3. Message adressed to Raver

Message adressed to Raver

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    A message is brought towards the camp in the early morning, bearing Raver's name upon it.

    _Raver,

    There is little use for words, when speaking them does no more than waste time on breath while more important things abound. Still, to yourself such would never be considered so.

    I wish you well, dear Raver. True as a friend, truer as one I've come to respect beyond doubts. If I have any wish remaining for you in this life, then it will be that you will remember this one thing: that no matter how hard the roads may continue to be, in the end as long as you don't give up, you will persevere. If anything else, I will continue to pray that you may remain exactly who you are, nothing less, and prosper.

    Perhaps one day, when the Gods do so will it, we shall meet again. Until then however, I must now bid you farewell.

    May Helm continue to watch over you, even if at times you'd hide from His gaze. I know I will.

    Shane._


  • Raver reads the note slowly, then again
    before her gaze lifts north. She nods, a sheen misting dark stern eyes

    Fair winds my friend….
    May yer Helm grant ye peace.