Monday, February 24, 2014

Amara 24

November 30, 2014
Near Atriane

We have recieved news, not all of which I am pleased of.
I have, in fact, been promoted: Commander Amara. And yet I take no pride in carrying it anymore. At one time, I craved moving up in the ranks, but now all I feel is dread.
Unless you die, the only way in the Elite rankings is up. If you have to move down, you are sent somewhere- most likely Ragnarôk.
My rank is better than Ragnarôk, but I still cannot stop thinking about the poor soul I caused to die. Yet another death on my conscience.
Anyway, we have orders to attack Sagecliff, a smallish town in northeast Lolinglas. There is a woman- a former duchess/lady of Stronghaven- who owns a pendant they need. I don't want to have to have even more horrible things, but maybe the tide will be in my favor for once!
Bye,
Amara

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