Intercepted Inter-Fantasy NPC Communique
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- To my first and prodigal child,Bishop Knackling Severr,
I send greetings from Hakleth. This past season has been (I have no doubt) a black joke perpetrated on this family by the omnipotent author of all things. I trust that the news of recent events here has reached you, and I likewise trust you received the unobtrusive young gentleman I sent earlier, for otherwise you would be entirely unable to read the words I now set down. Though I am indeed made weary by the strain of maintaining this deception, I see the necessity in it, as, I am certain, do you. Seek the counsel of the Blind Mirror. To do otherwise is to risk what little you have left.
Your most humble servant,
Manuela filia Manuela
P.S. No more drawings, your aunt caught a glimpse of the last one and almost went into convulsions. - To my first and prodigal child,Grogan of Roth,
I send greetings from Hakleth. This past season has been (I have no doubt) a black joke perpetrated on this family by the omnipotent author of all things. I trust that the news of recent events here has reached you, and I likewise trust you received the instructions I sent earlier, for otherwise you would be entirely unable to read the words I now set down. Though I am indeed made weary by the strain of maintaining this deception, I see the necessity in it, as, I am certain, do you. Be sure to consult the humans. To do otherwise is to risk what little you have left.
Your most humble servant,
Domma Portia
P.S. I hope the biscuits I've enclosed live up to their local reputation. - To my first and prodigal child,Vornelia Thrakk,
I send greetings from Bellet Osc. This past season has been suspiciously merciful. I trust that the news of recent events here has reached you, and I likewise trust you received the unusual device I sent earlier, for otherwise you would be entirely unable to read the words I now set down. Though I am indeed made weary by the strain of maintaining this deception, I see the necessity in it, as, I am certain, do you. Seek the counsel of the humans. To do otherwise is to risk what little you have left.
Your most humble servant,
Zorica
P.S. I hope the biscuits I've enclosed live up to their local reputation. - To my most clever and unfortunate friend, Bishop Knackling Severr,
I send greetings from Cobalt Reach. This past season has been dense with the breeding of unexpected events. I trust that the news of recent events here has reached you, and I likewise trust you received the cheeses I sent earlier, for otherwise you would be entirely unable to read the words I now set down. Though I am indeed made weary by the strain of maintaining this deception, I see the necessity in it, as, I am certain, do you. Do not speak to the assassin. To do otherwise is to risk what little you have left.
Your most humble servant,
Domma Portia
P.S. I hope the biscuits I've enclosed live up to their local reputation. - To the vigorous soldier and noble friend, Vornelia Thrakk,
I send greetings from Cobalt Reach. This past season has been (I have no doubt) a black joke perpetrated on this family by the omnipotent author of all things. I trust that the news of recent events here has reached you, and I likewise trust you received the unusual device I sent earlier, for otherwise you would be entirely unable to read the words I now set down. Though I am indeed made weary by the strain of maintaining this deception, I see the necessity in it, as, I am certain, do you. You must destroy Mobulus Fantom, the Thrusting Orc. To do otherwise is to risk what little you have left.
Your most humble servant,
Nikolas Abelafia
P.S. I hope the biscuits I've enclosed live up to their local reputation.