With this small party of personal guards, Darric made his way into the depths of the ruins deep below the manor itself. There he called upon the services of the trusted retinue. Hurriedly he gathered his gear before making a mad dash for the stage coach. The heir sighed as he placed his seal onto the letter, leaving it in the table for all to see. Ruin has come to our family, and my work to rebuild the Hamlet so far have been continually blocked and slowed by the very foundations on which the Halmet lays on, I've succeeded in clearing a majority of the Hamlet, what little work remains is left to you cousin.' If I do not return after 4 days this letter will be delivered onto you, Otto, I hope you still breathe as it reaches you. This ill-experienced retinue is necessary if I wish to make it to the entrance of the forsaken portal rumoured to lead to the very abyss in which these dark creatures lay dormant. With me are some trusted allies, an abomination known as Sturges, a shield breaker named Nasria and a Vestal maiden known as Mercia.

Though there are no other enforcers as skilled as them in the art of quelling the darkness I feel it is my duty as the heir to finish with what my predecessor had started so long ago. I write this letter as a last will, for they have not yet returned and I fear for their safety. 'I had sent out a party of my most trusted and experienced enforcers out long ago to quell what I and another student of the cosmic power had sensed far below in the depths of the Hamlet, personally I wished to go myself however having only recently undertaken adventuring the expedition would've likely spelled my doom or worse yet, decline into the abyss of cosmic power.

Abomination sucks darkest dungeon