To my dearest heir
Ruin has come to our family.
Though you were but a child when you left, I trust that you remember our venerable estate, opulent and imperial, gazing proudly from its stoic perch above Stormhollow.
I lived all my years in that ancient rumour shadowed keep, fattened by decadence and luxury, and yet I began to tire of conventional extravagance. Singular unsettling tales suggested that the castle itself was built upon the gateway to some fabulous and unnameable power.
With relic and ritual, I bent every effort towards the excavation and recovery of those long buried secrets, exhausting much of our family fortune on swarthy workmen with sturdy shovels.
At last, in the dripping caves beneath the deepest foundations, we unearthed that damnable portal of antediluvian evil. Our every step unsettled the ancient earth, causing it to give way into a realm of death and madness.
In the end, I alone fled, laughing and wailing through those blackened arcades of antiquity. Until consciousness failed me.
You remember our venerable house, opulent and imperial. It has become the home of otherworldly terrors.
I beg you, return home, claim your birthright, and delivery our family from the ravenous clutching shadows.
~Ilijjas Tolsamir, 37th lord of Stormguard
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