*The letter that arrives is on clean, ivory parchment. There are no bloodstains, dirt smudges, or teardrops staining the paper. It does not smell of death, nor is it crumbling with ash or soil. It's just a letter, neatly folded and left within the halls of the guild.*
To The Grim,
I have heard of your efforts against our enemies, and I wish to join you. I hope to become a mender, and to heal and protect those who would defend our lives and our freedom.
I am called Sysie FallingRain.
A Crisply folded letter
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