The Letter from Tarl Cabot's father....

Tarl Cabot, Son:

Forgive me, but I have little choice in these matters. It has been decided. Do whatever you think is in your own best interest, but the fate is upon you, and you will not escape. I wish health to you and to your mother. Carry on your person the ring of the red metal, and bring me, if you would, a handful of our green earth. Discard this letter. It will be destroyed.

With affection, Matthew Cabot