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| description = '''Letter from the Field''' is written from [[Dariel]] to their father [[Oliver Tefoco]]. The letter reports on Dariel's adventures in the [[Flaming Fist]]. | | description = '''Letter from the Field''' is written from [[Dariel]] to their father [[Oliver Tefoco]]. The letter reports on Dariel's adventures in the [[Flaming Fist]]. | ||
| quote = A plain, unadorned note. | | quote = A plain, unadorned note. | ||
| book | | book author = Dariel | ||
| book text = [A letter addressed to Oliver Tefoco.] | | book text = [A letter addressed to Oliver Tefoco.] | ||
Revision as of 22:40, 6 September 2024
Letter from the Field is written from Dariel to their father Oliver Tefoco. The letter reports on Dariel's adventures in the Flaming Fist.
A plain, unadorned note.
Properties
Notes
Author: Dariel
Rarity: Common
Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
Price: 14 gp
Where to find
- In the mailbox of Tefoco's Home X: -72 Y: -100
Text
[A letter addressed to Oliver Tefoco.]
Dear dad,
Before you ask: yes, I'm eating! Fist fare isn't anywhere near as good as your home cooking of course, but then few things are. And a diet of gruel is a small price to pay for the things I'm seeing! Ran into a bunch of cultists just outside Rivington on patrol the other day - before I could even draw my weapon, the Steel Watchers blitzed their way in, cut those cultists down to size, and razed the very ground they walked on! I tell you, it was the most remarkable thing I've ever seen. I joined the Fist for adventure, but it looks like at this rate I'll be settling for early retirement for want of anything better to do! That Lord Gortash is an absolute genius. I know you've got plenty of Steel Watchers in the city too, but if you could see what they're capable of on the battlefield - all I'll say is, I think the city's plenty safe so long as Gortash is in charge. At this rate, the war'll be over before it's even started, so just sit tight, and I'll try and bring you back a souvenir... reckon next fight I might be able to salvage some cultist armour if I'm lucky! Love you lots, Dariel.