Letter to Alejandro Benjazar

[Gordan]

 
Kind Alejandro

I do not know why i'm writing this to you probably just for calm my nerves after been robbed, i believed with icatha demise i would have been finaly free to work and gain my coins for head back home in peace, well beside how peacfull a life of a sellsword may be, instead seems with a snake killed another one took her place.

I failed my sage today, i should show compassion and humility and then instead i let rage and pride take over me, and for that i do not know how i will make amend, everything  turn there is something that make me enrage, that make me wish i was not here, i never wanted to be here, i was tossed down by a ship and forced to walk the desert and if i could i would return in the Modo.

Return home.

There is only one thing here that make me wish to stay, that make me happy to be in this land, and is you, your voice is just-

Oh sages i must be silly, and i do not care if you will never read this paper or answer me, it help me focus write them down, it help me focus on what i want and who i am, i hope you understand, if you read them.

Thank you

Sages Keep you

-Riccardo Corvo

[Don Nadie]

Dear señor Riccardo,

I'm glad to hear that I have caused such a good impression on you. However, I must remind you: we barely know each other! So while its perfectly fine to be friends, I shouldn't be the only (or the main, or on the top-three) reasons for you to stay in Ephia's Well. I know full-well it can be difficult, but you'll find your footing... Just give yourself time, and let me know if I can help! And also, don't be afraid to ask others. I assure you I'm neither the kindest nor the only kind person in this city.

I am also sorry to hear you've been having a harsh time in the Gutters, and were robbed once more. I can only imagine! Have you spoken with the Jannisary? It may be best if, for a while, you try to find friends to accompany you on Gutter-work... It seems like things are getting dangerous. If you ever need a ward or two before going, do let me know.

Yours,

Alejandro

[Gordan]

Kind Alejandro

I fear i do not explained myself correctly

I do not want to set foot in this well, after both Banda rossa and sandstorm college refuced me I have no desire to take foot here, I want to return home, i want to join the Lezzerotti order and serve the poors and deseased as my sage ask of me.

Instead here even the banda rossa who should share my faith spit on my name and refuce to travel with a domehead, is a land that despise me for follow the teachings of my parents and refuce to bow to the sultan's gods.

The same gods who allowed the purge of the many faiths 12 years ago

I showed respect to the whell but i never hided my loyalty to Sage Santina.

All i want is cure who need
Protect the weak
Be stronger
Be good

This well do not allow me to do this, and is why I moved to the tablet where i can be of use to the refugees

My only hope is a pilot-priest to appear in the well and by his sacred compass find a way back home.

Until then, I will simply endure, try swallow my pride and hatred and focus on the teacings of my mother.

And if I fail and fall in Orlando's steps, may the janissary Be swift.

-Riccardo Corvo

[Gordan]

Kind Alejandro

I have in front of me the most dare and hard quest of all my life and i have no idea how to do it, i need your help! your kind soul your poetry skill, you knowledge of the well and more.

Please find me as soon as you can, i know you are now a magistrate and must be busy as devils but i hope you will find a moment for me

With admiration

-Riccardo Corvo