*The letter has been written by a diligent hand taking obvious pains to leave no blotch of ink ill placed or smeared.*
My friend, Lucius,
When last we spoke my mind was drawn to many topics, my heart spilt between desire and hope, and my words to you- perhaps more callous then I ever intended. I have thought long and hard over what it is that I want, and now I believe I have regained the stability I require to truly offer you my aid. I will not flee into this night, to abandon you in your struggle against shapeless evils. Sanctuary is and will always be home to many. While I live here amongst these peoples, I will stand up for what they may have forgotten, to keep a brighter future possible for those under this dark canopy. Whether that brightness is found in heart or seen casting along rolling hills, it is worth fighting for. It is the Dawn.
Now I write to you, I can act in tandem with you, or I can act on my own. I will leave that for you to decide. Know this, we are Dreamers, and dreamers can never be truly alone.
Foster Hope. Foster Freedom. Let rise the Dawn my friend,
~Myria Chessi.