I feel like I should’ve told you this a long, long time ago. I’m sorry if you don’t feel like you can trust me again after reading this....and I’m in so much pain for hiding this from you, but...
I’ve never had a brother, and you have been such a blessing for me, I just couldn’t tell you from the start, but....
...I....I died. A thousand years ago. A thousand years ago, my home was destroyed. Remember when I told you I had no home to go back to? It was because of that. And I shouldn’t be here, I should be on this place we call the Farplane where all the souls go after they die, but the fayth sent me back I don’t know why, and....that’s why I’m here.
I wanted to take you to Zanarkand and show you what it was left. I have some spheres I found about how my city looked like a long time ago. There are so many places I want you to see! But...I understand if you don’t want to go with me now, because I kept this hidden from you, and I will understand if you want to hate me and never call me sister again. But please, please! Never forget that you are so, so important to me and that I love you like the brother I wish I had. And that I am so proud of you, and your adventures, and every little thing you do, and I will always believe you are the best little adventurer and bard in the whole world.
Please don’t be mad at me.