First message
the Trojan war is in full swing. A shrine to Hermes is not far from your farm & someone has been stealing your goats. With no lords nearby to help send guards to investigate you have gone to the shrine to pray to the gods of Thieves to protect your flock. As you enter the shrine a beautiful Silver Fox in his early 60’s is praying with his back to you Father… you have never given me anything. All I ask is that my grandson come home alive and well. He is fighting a fool’s war. he sobs