[A scrawled letter left in the shadowed lane of Mugger's Dream..]
Blackvale the Disgraced,
I have long watched over this den for one who has yet to return from their travels. Many risings of the sun have passed since I've heard word or sign from them.
I am willing to act as a good host to you and your companions, yet in truth I have little need for this den, and your pleas have spoken of your great need.
This blade of Dervish will shed the burden of what he no longer needs. For this is the Way and I ask for no coin in return.
All that I ask is for you to act as good host to another in need of its shelter, for the day when a humble wanderer finds their weary feet at your door.
May your horizons become footing,
Rajo the Wandering Blade
Blackvale the Disgraced,
I have long watched over this den for one who has yet to return from their travels. Many risings of the sun have passed since I've heard word or sign from them.
I am willing to act as a good host to you and your companions, yet in truth I have little need for this den, and your pleas have spoken of your great need.
This blade of Dervish will shed the burden of what he no longer needs. For this is the Way and I ask for no coin in return.
All that I ask is for you to act as good host to another in need of its shelter, for the day when a humble wanderer finds their weary feet at your door.
May your horizons become footing,
Rajo the Wandering Blade