Written 1717, 12th of Owyn’s Flame
My dear friends,
I write to you this day of my execution of Matthias Rutledge, a traitor to the Golden Republic of Ves and before that a traitor of Adria, though I have paid dearly. It has been shown time and time again the the Rutledges are nothing but dangerous degenerates not worthy of their titles or power. Let it be known that any sighting of Matthias from this day forth, is the sighting of an undead. Such abominations must be and shall be destroyed for the glory of the CREATOR. Though for this great service I have now been imprisoned by the disgusting, heretical followers of Owyn, and now by the hour they are slowly torturing me. They have by the hour been slowly removing my fingers, this is why I make this letter with post-haste. But now friends, remember that Matthias is undead, and that his family is nothing but degenerates. It seems now they have removed my final finger, and now I must write with naught but my mouth!
Sincerely, Your Rightful Prince, Demetrio