[The following letter was found washed ashore in a waterproof scroll case. It's written in aquan and appears to have found the wrong location.]

Dear Mother,

I hope you're good. I'm three weeks into my journey and I've already become a hero! You always told me I'm the strongest.

I'm at a town called Sandpoint. They are having trouble with goblins attacking. When I got here, there were three heroes who are really strong. I told them how strong I am, and now they are my friends. We have had a hard couple days, though.

On the day I arrived, we went hunting boars with one of the big names in the town. He was a coward, though. When the boars appeared he hid while we fought them off. Those things really hurt. We have a bard with us. He has some magic and has healed us. He saved us a couple times already. His name is Mazrim. He has a great voice and is a really good shot with a crossbow.

When we got back, the barkeepers made us a feast. They were really happy to have the town heroes around. I'm glad they're my friends. There's a man who's a member of the town guard. His name is Nethanel, and he's an alchemist. He's the strongest among us. He uses a spear. The man who took us boar hunting really liked talking to Nethanel.

While we were having a feast, a man came in and started shouting in a weird language. I think he was related to one of the barmaids, because they were shouting at each other and Mazrim had to intervene.

Then, yesterday the bar gave us breakfast for free. Being a hero is really convenient. We met with the leader of the town guard to talk about the goblins. They're a big problem because they are organized when they should be stupid. We promised to meet later to talk about the goblins some more. When we left, a woman came to us and said a goblin was in her house. She had a son who had been bitten, it looked really bad. I hope he's okay.

We went to her house to fight the goblin. Her dog and husband were dead. I feel really sorry for her. I gave her some gold. It won't make up for how empty she will feel, but it's the least I can do. The goblin was really tough, but not tougher than us. My new friends are really strong. One of them is a Magus named Dhrall. He can be a little harsh at times, but he's really strong. I think he can be nice, too, but he doesn't always show it.

After we found the goblin in her house, we tried to find out if more goblins were hiding. We also went to the temple where her and her son were getting healed. The Priest asked us to check out the crypt. He said it had been broken into. There were three skeletons inside. The sarcophagus was empty too. Someone stole the bones of the dead guy inside. We also found a magic robe that could make undead. Dhrall is really smart. He figured out that the robe had been used to make the skeletons. Whoever had stolen the bones had used it.

At the end of that day we met with an elf about the goblins again. I took a lot of notes because no one else was willing to do it. She gave us a lot of information and I'm glad I wrote it down. The goblins are a bigger problem than I thought they were. They're gonna be really strong. I hope we can be good heroes and defeat them for the town.

That day was really busy. Then today, the barmaid with the angry dad came to us for help. She had gotten a letter from her brother that was worrying and she asked us to look into it. Their meeting place was a glass factory. When we got there all the workers were outside. People were talking about an attack so we went to help. There were lots of Goblins inside. The brother was inside helping them. We found his journal, which my friends are going over now.

I'm glad I met such strong people. I'm really trying to be strong. I know I'm really weak now, but I'll become strong. For everyone. For you, for Dad, for the friends I've made, and for the people who need to be protected. I'll be the strongest.

Hope this reaches you,