[Valiant_Destiny]

*Brognar Barrelchest sends in an ale-stained letter, written to the best of his ability and half-drunken attention span*

Ta 'oom dere' it may be concernin',

I, Da Barrel, Sarge' a' da Priador legion in Bezantur be killing allot dem zombers and kickin' all dem green arsed recruits even t'inkin bout runnin'; back agains' da wall dere'. If'en ye be givin' away dere', any more dere', gold and free drinks, I be certain able ta accept dat.

Ey, fill me mug over ere' wench! .... Ur' dat wadn't suppose ta be in writin' .... But if ye be ablidgin' I be acceptin' dat too.

Dis letter be from,

Da Barrel.