Raubahn, Raubahn, my dearest Raubahn,

I cannot sleep, I cannot eat, I pray to the Scholar and to the Lover for guidance, but the gods are seldom known to listen to the tears of forlorn mortals. I fear I can’t go on unless I can truly profess my arcane desire to be forever in your embrace. My heart burns for you, an immortal flame which shines brighter than Pharos Polaris itself. My only hope is that I won’t lose what I already have by choosing this treacherous course through waters unknown.
I’ll never forget when you stole my heart; it seems like just yesterday when we met in the Promenade. I was there to pledge my axe to your cause, but when I first walked in, your golden physique and your heart melting smile took my breath away. The words you spoke to refute my doubts in the Flames were all for naught, it was all a blur; you had me at hello. Since that day I haven’t been able to rid my mind of you, I see your face wherever I go, knowing full well you are locked away in some solar plotting the next step towards the Garlean’s demise. I’ve travelled far and wide looking for a remedy to this void in my soul, a valiant deed to avow my eternal adulation, grand enough to be sung by the bards for generations to come. For without you, my life would mean nothing.

You are my dearest friend, my soul mate. I hope that one day we can grow old together, though not before cracking many an imperial skull along the way ofcourse. There, I’ve said it. What is done cannot be undone. Gods be good, I hope I haven’t gone too far..

With undying love,

Samwell Graystone