The Will of Rel

From the saddlebag of Revica Horse -

Ian, if you have this letter, you survived and I did not. I know that despite all that is said about you, you are a good man. Under other circumstances, I think my cousin would have loved getting to know you better. I do not blame you for what happened to her. I know that the Witch Hunter is insane, he would have to be in order to find chaos in someone as beautiful and innocent as my cousin. I hope I killed that son of a whore, and I hope that the next world finds a way to make him suffer for all the harm he caused. I guess we did, too. I feel bad for all the soldiers we killed. I’m not proud of that. Still, riding with you was a good experience in many ways. But, I need you to do something for me.

I want you to take Revica Horse and all that she has in her saddle to your friend in Altdorf, the one that helped Blimey. You said that she has a husband and kid. If she’s like you described her, she’s a good person. I want her to give Revica Horse a good and happy home. In the saddle, there is ten gold, and if I time this right, my pistols and rifle. Give it all to her so she can keep her family safe.

As for you, you will need a place to go. I suggest you leave the country. If you decide to stay, I am willing my cousin’s horse farm to you. The paperwork does not say Ian, of course. It’s under Thorsten Hagen, but Dieter, the main farm hand is a good man. He knows everything, and loved Revica like I did. He will do what is right. Go there, change your name and appearance, and live a quiet life if you want. If not, give that to someone else, too. I have included directions to place below.

Find some peace, Ian. I have.

- Rel