Letter from the Throne of Hinnon

If you're reading this, I'm already dead.

I only came to this abandoned mine to scavenge for scraps of gold. Instead, I found myself fleeing from deathless soldiers and stumbled upon a throne smothered in cobwebs..the soldiers who forgot death, and stumbled upon a throne choked with cobwebs...

The Throne of Hinnon! The legend was real.

The last king of Hinnon hid here, plotting his revenge against the Sylvane Kingdom. They say he starved to death in the dark, feeding on his own captain's corpse while painting the walls with blood and curses. Seeing that horror with my own eyes, I shrieked and bolted.

Yet, here I am again. I'm flat broke, and this scrap of paper is all I have left. If the throne is real, the treasure must be too.
This time, I'll get it right. I just need to reach the throne. Just one more step.

O Akrites, god of valor... grant me courage.