Head bowed, Fiafia pulled three items out of her traveling pack. A single piece of parchment that had dried at rough angles from getting wet during their boat escape, a quill and some ink. Keeping her back turned to her companions in case they woke up, she wrote a simple note.
I am sorry, but I must leave. I will never be welcome in any town due to who I am. I know what you two feel you must do, and I wish you all the best in thwarting the Chaos Legion.
Your friend,
Fiafia Haoa
—From Understanding, an entry in the Tome of CHAOS