The Never Ending War

Dear Iradi,
I'm writing this second letter before I can even send the first as the research base was attacked, and we were forced to flee. From what we know the base was nearly leveled by Admore's pride and joy of their navy. People were being killed if they tried to escape and they were indiscriminate. We managed to slip to of the crater the base was in and made our way to Firemint, a small town on the west of the continent. Upon our arrival Admore was right on our trail as a fight broke out in the town as they seemingly rebelled and we were forced to flee barely with our lives.
 
We camped out and met an red knight for Admore that was raided in the night and they killed his daughter searching for us. I know that it isn't our fault she was killed but I and some of the others cant help but feel that we are partially responsible. They killed her looking for us, thinking he was harboring us. We stayed with him and buried her as it was the least we could do. After a sorrow filled conversation, we determined that we need to take the fight to Admore and the man suggested that we attempt to take out Admore's pride and joy of an airship by attacking and sacking a secret airbase and launching an attack on the ship itself from there.
 
We are camped a ways out of the secret base and we plan to strike in the morning. Supra, during the funeral, stated openly that he wishes to go home. He misses you and to put it plainly, so do I. We talked after and discussed that a future where Admore releases such a weapon and manages to expand would barely be a world at all. They are holding our people here to create this weapon and I cannot leave Admore to destroy this world that we know, our world. When we return, hopefully some more of our people will be free and we can continue to rebuild to what our people once were.
 
Yours,
Arvastan