Letters from Away
The adventure begins.
'Dear Sister Fishercat,
To wake up on some ratty ship in dank Vvardenfell is not some way for a respectable Khajiit nightblade to start her adventure.
Aslan is still with me, but what took place to make one's fur so sticky with salt and sand is beyond this one's memory. So far this one has seen no snooty elves, but recalling what has been taught and read from books, they are here, too.
Since no one was about, a search of the ship ensued, and it was much appreciated to find some lockpicks. Only one dagger was located, surely this one will find more soon.
We will be taking a stroll about this backwater port, hopefully some better clothes will be found. Slavers rags, ugh.
Yes, dear litter sister, this most humble nightblade will refrain from stealing until it is understood about the politics of this place. Then the fun will begin!
Hopes and luck on catching your rare fish, please don't ask this one to fish here in this mushroom infested place.
Respectfully in family honor,
Ketch'me Whisperclaw
