Player Handout: Sister Mirela's Letter

Written on worn parchment bearing the spiral of Pharasma.

To those willing to answer a stranger's plea,

Something is wrong in Thornwick. Our dead do not keep their rest, and some among the living wake remembering places they have never seen. Each day I find another sign that the veil between this world and the next is wearing thin.

I have little coin to offer, and I will not promise riches I cannot give. What I can promise is honesty, shelter beneath Pharasma's roof, and whatever knowledge I possess. The old records beneath the church speak of dangers long forgotten. I fear they are being forgotten no longer.

If you choose to come, ask for Sister Mirela Voss at the church overlooking the crossroads. You will know the place by the sound of its bells. They have not fallen silent in many nights.

May the Lady of Graves watch your steps,
— Sister Mirela Voss