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Post by lucesi on May 19, 2010 12:40:45 GMT -5
The weak flickering candlelight illuminated the room in the Wailing Wheel and the numerous sheets of parchment that surrounded Legebril as his scribbled writing finally came to a halt. Gathering up his various sheets, he gently manouvered them away from the flame, carefully protecting what had taken months of painstaking observation and research.
Wrapping them in a bundle of thin, protective hide he picked up the candle and carefully poured some of its wax to make a seal on the package. Taking hold of his feathered pen and writing the address he then stopped and pondered awhile before sending for the courier service.
"Hmm..wonder how much the little fella is going to pay for all this"
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