[Guy remembers. He remembers, and that's enough to make Emil break into a wide smile on his end of the journals.]

I'm just fine! Things haven't been too bad here for a while, even with the drafts and everything. It feels like we're actually starting to make some progress against the cultists now.

[Try as he might, however, he can't quite hide the hint of wistfulness that creeps into his tone at the mention of Richter.]

Richter is... he hasn't come back ever since he was sent home a few years ago. I guess that means he's lucky, huh?