Unsent letter

Dear Ainslee,

Sure, we lost our house cause of this war, aye, we've done some wandering, and yes, we almost died of hunger a time or two, but it seems the gods haven't abandoned us after all! I thought we were done for, that we'd die in those swamps - and here we've run into a camp. I walked up real careful-like - folk've chased us outta more than one village already - but this one was empty as can be! Tents, barrels, but not a trace of people. So Macros and I decided we'd stay here, for a while, at least, wait till the war ends. Perhaps Velen's not as bad as they say?

Your Borias