Letters of Solunus

A Student’s Winter Letter from Waka Academy
A Student’s Winter Letter from Waka Academy
Dear Brother, The winters here bite through wool and bone. The Academy’s towers are drafty, and half the shutters hang loose. Beeheehee insists we keep studying, even when ink freezes... Read more...
A Seamstress’s Letter from Glumea
A Seamstress’s Letter from Glumea
Dear Sister Amra, Work never ends here. The heat of Glumea powers the forges day and night, and my needles grow hot even at dusk. The caravans bring cloth from... Read more...
A Farmer’s Letter from Friar
A Farmer’s Letter from Friar
To My Cousin Dalen, The rains have come late this year, and the fields crack like old pottery. Yet even in such hunger, Friar grows louder with song. Explorers pass... Read more...
Father Tai's Confession
Father Tai's Confession
To the Hand That Holds the Dagger, I do not waste words, so hear me plain. Friar grows soft. The Explorers strut about with their relics and their victories, and... Read more...
Lost Letter #1
Lost Letter #1
My Dearest, It is with trembling hand and wandering thought that I take to parchment, for though the cycles of Solunus pass like the slow toll of some cosmic clock,... Read more...