Letters to the Family
Dear Family, including Aunts, Uncles and assorted others.
I'm glad y'all have finally gotten all together, the various letters home were causing hand cramps.
Momma: I'm fine, and fully recovered. For a little while at least, the squid head can't reach us. The thieves' guild is caput, and we are in possession of a nice little house, honestly earned. We've had a few come and go in the party, and I'll give you a full update on my travel companions next letter. I've got entirely too many to address in this one little letter right now.
Uncle Danforth: For shame! You know perfectly well I am a devout follower of Brandobaris, and Yondallah herself approves of his exploits. Had I any sins to confess, I would to Brandobaris. However, I happen to have it on excellent authority that I am JUST FINE! Now, quit harping.
What Bolo is referring to, Uncle, is that he can now reincarnate, should that be called for. For that matter, I have contacts to have someone brought back as themselves, should the occasion warrant it.
Poppa:
I hope the relocation hasn't hurt your chances for the next Smoke Ring competition. Good luck, hope the pipe I sent helps (no, no magic, just a really fine pipe, like I know he's wanted for YEARS)
Kippen:
Go get em girl, and hope Rosie helps A LOT
Peregrine:
Enough already! I know he's a FINE BOY. Now get over it. I'm having a bow made. I need measurements when he's big enough to pull. Okay?
Auntie Rose:
Thanks for the update. Knowing Bolo, he's got everything exactly where it wants him.
Separate letter to Bolo:
Dear heavens Bolo,
How do you handle it? Just the letter reminded me of why I went adventuring in the first place. Is it my imagination, or has Uncle Danforth gotten worse? Mindflayer seems to be on sabbatical for now, and there's only two left out of the whole guild to worry with, and we have a nice little house now.
Keep in touch!