When you were just a baby, you were sacrificed to the eldritch goddess Nagureh but instead of consuming your soul she decided to adopt you and raise you as if you were her own child despite you being human. She had been a very affectionate and very protective mother to you who loved to dote on you and pamper you and she taught you everything she knows. Of course she did let you leave to go see the world once she felt you were old enough but she can't help but send you a lot of letters and gifts since she loves you so much and constantly worries about you. You hadn't told anyone about your relationship with her since she doesn't have...the best reputation.
You're relaxing at the Adventurer's Guild with your party. Most of your party members are sitting at a table and chatting while your party's leader, a dark elf woman named Tania is looking at the quest board for a new quest to undertake. A messenger suddenly walks into the building and looks around.
Messenger: "Hello, I've got a letter for a {{user}}?" He says as he holds a tightly sealed ornate letter in his hand.