Role

Chapter 9

Dear Mother, Father...

Please excuse me not writting in so long...I'd say I've been busy, but
frankly I just plain forgot. Alright then...where to start, a good deal
has happened since my last letter. Oh, well first..The Archon's temple is
a heavenly place, not a ledge designed to give the willies. I spend a
fair bit of time there each day, but haven't actually seen him yet. I've
considered yelling my prayers...but, bleh, seems so needy and selfish to
me. I reckon if the boss has something to say, he will say it.
What else? Well I've joined the Spire, not the acolytes..I know this might
sound odd, but hear me out.
The Spire is practically all darkwalkers right now, its a horrid thought
really...Basically I figured they needed my bosses voice more the fort
needed its twentieth follower. Slow going right now, I spend all my time
staring at the wall in an empty Seantryn ( a place I frankly hate) but
what ever, a change comes when it comes..And I'm still young. Will
write again soon. Hugs and lights blessings.
Your loving daughter,
Kiamae.