Captain,

If you, too, would like a copy of the story, I would gladly send it to you, or any atavian who wishes to read the words within. Further, if anyone would like a copy, they are free and able to be copied, and I would gladly provide.

It is a story of war, of loss, and of the price paid by both sides.

It is a story of understanding an empathy, a bridge able to be forged after centuries of hardship.

It is the story of a girl living her life in the aftermath of a war she did not choose.

I am not a servant of the sea, but of peace. If my head shall remain upon a pike, let it be so, but let it also be known the purpose was outreach and understanding. Let my Lord, who you have yet to name, judge me.

We all have a choice that can be made. You, Captain, and your Queen both have the power to make those choices. Decisions that can and will impact your people for future generations to come. I urge you to still consider those choices.

I made mine.

Humble regards,

Neugierig Stormsong

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Chronos, in the year 980 AF.