Great Lord Akhlut,
I have been working hard to fulfill the quest You granted me in Your wisdom, to restore Caillech’s holy symbol to its place that You might win her favour. I am happy to say I have made progress. I have told Lillian the Necromancer that I work in Your behalf, and she has passed this information to Caillech. The three pieces of the symbol are united, with Torvik providing a will, and the King himself gave us permission to take it underground. (About time. Stupid bureaucrats.) It should only be a matter of time before my friends and I can get in to take the symbol to its place as You wished.
There remain some obstacles in the way of my being Your dark wind as I might hope. Worst is a godling calling herself Sighing Winter, trying to interfere and steal me away from You. She even approached me personally in the street. She tries to fill me with all this motherly contentment — yuck! So lame. But she won’t succeed. She cannot pull me away from the exhilarating darkness of Your cold winds.
I also looked at something in an alternate dimension a while ago, and it’s making things kind of weird. I’m a little concerned – sometimes it has bad effects – but sometimes they’re good too. May it help me in my quest to do Your will.
Your humble servant,