Post by elizabethgallows on Mar 3, 2011 12:39:47 GMT -5
Elizabeth steps off the caravan slowly beholding Immersea with a faint smile. She reached in her coat pocket ad set down a plump rat. It's fur was natted together turned hard and wirey from dirt and grime. Elizabeth soon tied a letter to it's back and sent him on his way.
Winston scurried along Immersea dodging guards and horses alike. Making his way towards the grave of the sullen. When he arrived in the dark cemetary all that could be seen was a roaming light in the distance. Closing in on the smell he delivered the letter to the retired vampir' hunter.
"Dear Friend,
Although we have not met, rumors of your past fame among fellow hunters has touched my ear. I've ran across a problem with a new tool I've recently acquired. One of the local clergies confirmed the tool was indeed divinely touched. Though I am unable to restore it's divine power. I hope that we may meet soon and perhaps you could solve this problem.
-Elizabeth Gallows"
Winston scurried along Immersea dodging guards and horses alike. Making his way towards the grave of the sullen. When he arrived in the dark cemetary all that could be seen was a roaming light in the distance. Closing in on the smell he delivered the letter to the retired vampir' hunter.
"Dear Friend,
Although we have not met, rumors of your past fame among fellow hunters has touched my ear. I've ran across a problem with a new tool I've recently acquired. One of the local clergies confirmed the tool was indeed divinely touched. Though I am unable to restore it's divine power. I hope that we may meet soon and perhaps you could solve this problem.
-Elizabeth Gallows"