My Dearest Dantski:
I know that things have changed and we've grown apart, but you will always be Mr. Crypants to me.
A single berserk reached us yesterday, after having come all the way over the mountains from the city of Willow, fourteen hundred miles away. He delivered to Alric a single package the size of a man's fist, wrapped in rags, and refuses to talk with anyone about events in the West.
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