Vorador,
It has been several weeks now since I have arrived at the port city of Tristam. The people who fed me and gave me shelter informed me of the dangers of the roads to Al-Khali. Those roads were said to be occupied by strangers to these lands in search of....something. If I am correct these are the same people who came after me and my children. And if I am also correct the ruins of the great fortress of Al-Khali is occupied by these same people, or perhaps not?
However, I should be ever so lucky to suspect the latter. Ah Vorador for many years you taught me to honed my skills not as a warrior, not as a leader or a commander, heh not even as a mother. But a woman of volition to be strong for my children and for my country.
Vorador if I were to die before my time, Leave everything to my son. I am just one of many heroic women who've come and gone and I shall be no different.
Sincerely,
Eden Oda, Imperial Majesty of Osea.
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