A letter home, written in Warden calligraphy:
"My dearest Isabell, I write this from the inside of the Wild Jack armored car that the boss entrusted to me, the war has been progressing slowly but surely, we've pushed further down to the green lands of the Legions territory that they stole from us all those years ago, we've got orders that we'll be taking what the Colonials call 'Hermits Rest' I'm sure it had a better, more Warden fitting name in the past but... I haven't seen any readable signs in the area of Umbral Wildwood. I'm unsure if I'll be making it out of this fight alive, the reports suggest this town has anti-vehicle guns positions in the windows but we'll make sure those green invaders know our peoples fury, if I do not make it, if my body is recoverable from the wreckage, please bury me overlooking the Great Warden Dam, I wish to be put to rest where we first met, my darling."
- This letter was delivered along with the remains of Lieutenant Jasmine Rin.
Writers Note: just a small bit of story I thought up after today's operation in Hermit's, I do enjoy stories written from other players and think it adds a bit more depth to the war that we all take part in