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[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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A messenger, not the norm brings a letter to Stonegate. Yet the smell and handwriting is familiar to him.

Dear Sir,

Please forgive the formallity of my letter. I honestly could not beleive when I was told you are my father. I still find such a mystery. The man at my side now, a Mister Dragothien has advised I write you to meet you in hopes that you will rekindle some lost memory in me.

To explain and I myself am still reeling from the shock, there was an explosion, neither myself or Mr. Dragothein know whence it came from the house I was in collasped and I took a very heavy blow to the head. Upon looking in the mirror this morn I can understand this I appear to be a rather small petite female. It is greatly disturbing to look in a mirror and a stranger stares back at you.

I apologize i have digressed. Lord ab'Arawn or, I suppose if its confirmed you are my father please let me know when I might meet with you. I dearly hope that what Mister Dragothein says is true and you will kindle some knowledge in me. May I ask, Do I have a mother? Sisters or Brothers? Who is this Grandfather that is spoken to me so fondly of? I am sorry to inundate you with questions sir, I just am floating in a sea of darkness trying to make sense of who I am.

Amongst a few of my things I have found a book called Encyclopedia Umbratica, this has helped greatly with my knowledge. It appears we are from this place called Umbra, I shall endeavor to go there soon and find the Matriarch there.

Warmest Regards,
Nyxanna ab'Arawn