Kara, my mother,
I apologize for the brevity of this letter, mother, but time passes swiftly. Time is against me now as I finalize my plans and observe my orders being carried out. We prepare to break camp soon*.
Father, our King, orders that we carry on quickly and I find myself obliged to agree. We will put the plan into action, we march to reclaim our lands.
This will be the last letter I will be able to write before my return. Triumph or fail; the time has finally come. The end is upon us.
Your loving son,
Stevano-Karin
* Saturday, 9 April @ 20:00 GMT at Zachini Ward
I apologize for the brevity of this letter, mother, but time passes swiftly. Time is against me now as I finalize my plans and observe my orders being carried out. We prepare to break camp soon*.
Father, our King, orders that we carry on quickly and I find myself obliged to agree. We will put the plan into action, we march to reclaim our lands.
This will be the last letter I will be able to write before my return. Triumph or fail; the time has finally come. The end is upon us.
Your loving son,
Stevano-Karin
* Saturday, 9 April @ 20:00 GMT at Zachini Ward