Dear Nyarl......
I’m still looking for my sister.
It’s been so long after the attack of my homeland Polanski, I don’t know where she went when everyone fled from the Thayan Dragon bombings…
I wonder if she is alright. I do not wish for anything ill to happen to her. She is my sister, even though we are half-blooded.
She a Half-Elf and I a Halfling.
I don’t really care what others say about our looks and differences.
She is family, my family, and as her little sister, I have to do everything in my power to find her...
I will do everything in my power to bring her back home.
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… Alas, joining the Dungeon Intelligence Agency has not been fruitful.
I thought with their advanced spy network they should be able to come up with something on her whereabouts.
So far none......
Nyarl, I’m at a loss. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know where to go? You are my Pact Patron, of the Ancient Ones... surely you know the answer.
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