[A letter transcribed by Gisla, sent from Runeheim with a courier going south.]

Mom, dad, I know what we are now and I know what a sacrifice is.

I know what we’re trying to do here.

I don’t think we’ll be writing any more.

I hope you’re proud. I love you.

[A lock of Vogel’s hair and a shitty doodle by Gisla of the five Greywolves are tucked into the envelope.]