(You carefully unfold the tattered paper. Dried blood drifts to the ground.)

(It seems a Daeva called Shureik signed the message in blood.)

(After reading the message, it seems it would be the best to take it to Bastikan in Lakrum.)
(He opens the letter with shaking hands.) This... is a letter from Shureik to me? Where did you get that?

Shureik worried only for his uncaring father, right to the end...

(He falls silent for a moment as if his throat had been cut.) Be that as it may, thank you for this letter.

I owe you a great debt. I hope I have the chance to repay you one day.