Ha! Never thought I'd see anything of his again after all those years. He was an outstanding Sorcerer, you know. Pytean the Flame Slinger, they called him.

Wasn't the best of husbands, but then, we never grew to live with each other as husband and wife. He was killed by the Balaur two months after our wedding. The wounds I carried are just scars now.

This fragment, though... You know, just a few days before he was killed, we were out exploring the Twisted Chasm when we were attacked by a pack of Mischievous Pucas.

We, or rather he, fended them off, but not before they stole his Cube. What if this fragment came from his Cube? What if there are others? Player, could you look for me?

Player: Accept.

I should apologize. That was a stupid idea. I should have let the past stay put, not sent a virtual stranger on a wild hunt for my own curiosity.

I'm sorry. I should pay you...

Player: "Actually, I did find these."

What? Then... incredible!

Maybe... maybe I can piece these back together? Please, give me a moment.