Dear Imanhee, I hope this letter finds you and Naome well. I have started and stopped this letter many times, and have been torn over weather or not I should send this or not. I have decided that I'll write it and decide if I'll send it later. First, I wanted to tell you that the time we spent in Magnimar was like a life line for me. I have had so much turmoil in my life lately and your quiet strength, wisdom and humor helped to ground me. I am definitely missing that now. We returned to Sandpoint to find even more death and misery. Several people have been brutally murdered and the town looks to Miro, Bobole, Vrinn and I to end this new evil. The others look to me for strength but I fear that I have very little left. I have been torn between protecting those I love and running away. With every failure to end this evil, I see how totally unprepared for the task I am. I feel like I'm drowning in death and that no matter what I do, I will be unable to protect my family and friends. I wish you were here giving me you bits of wit and wisdom. I don't know how much more I can take before I shatter. The others are looking for me so I better go. I am sorry to lay my burdens on you, but writing this has help gather my swirling thoughts. Give my best to Naome, and I hope to see you soon, though I would totally understand if you decided that my life was just to crazy for you. No matter what, I am glad that I got the chance to meet such a strong and caring man. Your not to bad to look at either . Take care and hope to hear from you soon. Yours Truly, Synovia
