My son,
Please, keep away from the swamps. I know that old Viel filled your head with all those stories about lost treasures only waiting for someone brave enough to find them – but they are just that, stories! If there was any grain of truth to them, don’t you think someone would’ve already found something?
I need you to keep your head straight until I return from Parlita. You’re the oldest, you have to look out for your siblings. Please, do it for your old dad.
