|To Brother Fallon I|
|In-Game Title||My Dear Brother Fallon,|
|Detail||A small neat, letter penned in a small, neat hand.|
|Location||St. Hadwyn's Mission in Glendara|
|Followed By||To Luminitsa I|
A small, neat letter penned in a small, neat hand.
My Dear Brother Fallon,
I hope the autumn weather finds you well. You will be glad to know I have tried the combinations of herbs and treesap as you suggested. The result was better by far.
I do sometimes stop to wonder, how alike you and I are. Yet you are the trusted saint, and I the suspicioned witch. Your skills as a herbalist aside, I suppose that you give them order and assurance. I give truth of things to come, often a bitter drink even in the smallest doses.