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Letters to the Afterlife – Drev’nae

Normal 0 21 false false false DE X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Normale Tabelle"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-priority:99; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin-top:0cm; mso-para-margin-right:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:8.0pt; mso-para-margin-left:0cm; line-height:107%; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:11.0pt; font-family:"Calibri",sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} Drev’nae, my little sister I know, I know, I am not your real brother and you’re not my real sister. It doesn’t change the fact that I see you as such. In the beginning of our adventure my mind played many tricks on me, one of those was inventing a sister I’ve never had. So to cope with that I projected to image onto you. That is no longer the case. My feelings towards you are genuine and as the big brother I want to protect you. Not necessarily in combat, you are more than capable to handle that yourself. I want to project your positivity and in a bit that refreshing naivety you have. But with Valarith here, I believe in my intentions to save Faelon and you, I messed up again. I didn’t ask him what has happened after my departure, but he being here tells me enough. Messing up and failing those around me seems to be the only constant in my life. Yet, I believe what I did, was the right thing to do. The kid needs our help and does not deserve to die or be used for an evil plot. Like you he wears his ideals openly but unlike you he does not have a direction. That is why I believe that Faelon, you and Valarith, if he wasn’t here, can help him find his path. Just keep him away from Faelon’s too crazy ideas or experiments. Me on the other hand… No, I shouldn’t go down that road. Because I now know that this might no longer be true. I am sorry, but nothing that I can say or write might be enough for you to forgive me my selfishness. No matter, how mad I am at Valarith for following me, I am glad that it is not you as I have feared. I know to say you and the others are safe is a lie. With all happening around us there are still more than enough dangers on your way through this quest. But this particular is no longer threating you. I hope that with Valarith’s help to find a way to defeat it for good. Though its physical body no longer exists there is still something clawing around my mind. It takes everything I have to fight back. While feeling that it is attracting more threats towards us. I guess to weaken my mind through physical combat so it can take over. That is also the reason why it isn’t so bad that Valarith is here. I am sure he won’t hesitate to do what is necessary should the moment come. But I won’t go down without a fight. I will fight this dark powers and win. Because unlike the old days I have something to fight for. Our little dysfunctional family. Faelon, you and me (and maybe the kid). Your brother Velverin P.s. When I return please don’t use your mace on me.
and on funny note: After he finished the letter, he realizes that he has no idea how to get it to Drev'nae :D
Hah! He could totally do a breadcrumb trail or something heheheh.
Maybe a little Chwinga could be a little jungle postman.
That to! That to... *winkwink*