A letter adressed to Tanya Steel was putted in the doormat, infront of talbot inn.
Stop talkin bad things, About undead ones, Few have still ears, To hear about your dreams, Dig Your corpse, dig 'em so deep, That even Your army, won't find it cheap, Watch your back Inquisitor, This is singular warning, If you won't stop, I'll get you darling, The slayed Lady, covered by shade, Will just laugh loudly, above Your grave.
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good man to do nothing.
Post by emeraldsnowx on Sept 12, 2018 0:11:37 GMT -5
*Tanya reads the letter with a slight smirk, then simply tosses it in the fireplace as she sits comfortably in the chair of the taproom. As she watches the paper curl and blacken, she simply shakes her head and grins*