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| + | ''From underneath the city, past the mercury lab, in pthumerian ruins. partially destroyed'' | ||
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| + | ... means we won't be exempt from the plague, just like the rest of the chattel. Our family's wealth cannot save any of us now. Many of our lesser relatives have fled to the outer reaches of the city, aware of the risks, and are attempting to escape the quarantine. I refuse to accept such a low chance of survival. I remain convinced there is a way for us to rid ourselves of this blight, and no one... | ||
== Letter from Aethen == | == Letter from Aethen == | ||
Revision as of 22:03, 18 November 2017
Contents
Letter from Ryka
Received after dispatching Forthring, Markus, and Alessa
My Travelled Friends,
It pleases me that you are as opportunistic and brutal as I sometimes find myself inclined to be. While some of my lieutenants may sleep their final sleep, I am keeping busy. In fact, I'm going to be out-of-doors for a while, getting your next challenge ready.
When I'm back in town, you'll know.
-Ryka
Letter from the Zhentarim to Merrodis
To my associate Merrodis,
I hope this finds you well.
Circumstances dictate that we remain hidden for the time being. You've been somewhat vetted, so we can at least tell you why: Someone sold us out from the inside. We have yet to identify the mole.
You can help. Find the Wandering Pot stall in the central market and order a bowl of noodles. Eat them and return to your temple. We'll do the rest.
-B
P.S. Our bait usually survives.
Ruffled Ancient Note
From underneath the city, past the mercury lab, in pthumerian ruins. partially destroyed
... means we won't be exempt from the plague, just like the rest of the chattel. Our family's wealth cannot save any of us now. Many of our lesser relatives have fled to the outer reaches of the city, aware of the risks, and are attempting to escape the quarantine. I refuse to accept such a low chance of survival. I remain convinced there is a way for us to rid ourselves of this blight, and no one...
Letter from Aethen
My Companions-By-Travelling,
Last week a would-be assassin arrived from the city and attempted to kill Silver and I, evidently not aware that we watch each others' backs. I am gravely concerned by this, and the assassin had something important that I cannot describe in this letter for fear of interception.
I ask that you meet me in the twisting river valley in the north-lands of Namicor, beneath the cliff where a single great dead tree resides. Wait there by campfire, and Silver and I will find you. If we do not meet you within the next tenday, we will send another letter by courier to establish another meet.
Your companion against the dark dawn, -Aethen
