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Post by 828stingstingneo on Aug 9, 2009 15:20:14 GMT -5
A half-elf sporting leathers, cropped hair, and a plethora of facial piercings approaches Merriss in the Temple of Silvanus. "Did you overhear what he said to me? Well, I'm not as helpless as he would like to believe. I refuse to be caught up in this petty dispute any longer, but first I must try to even the playing field again. It is only right after the damage I was forced to do. Call it my own version of balance if you will. I may need to call on you as a witness later, but for now could you please pass this letter on to. . ." The half-elf whispers a name into Merriss's ear, thanks him, and slips away as quietly as she can.
//PM sent
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