Buried deep within an encrypted messgae...
Dear Harper Master:
It has been some time since I reported on the developments with the Valley known as Sundren.
Currently, after a war seemingly with Orcs, half the valley has fallen to Strife, Murder and Death. The Port, and the Gate are still open. The farmlands are under control of the Black Hand forces as noted above. The Orcs have retired for the most part to their forest in the north, but remain a sizable force.
The City, and the Two Towers of the Hands of Mundus float in the air... yes, like the cities of old.
I request aid be sent if nothing else, to the people of the valley in order to help alleviate the lack of current farmland. Perhaps trade envoys can be arranged to bring in a constant supply.
Agent BigHat has retired to his home, and Agent Floozy long ago left the land for the East.
I remain in service;
Agent Cutenose.
(knows to the Harpers as Perry)
Dear Harper Master:
It has been some time since I reported on the developments with the Valley known as Sundren.
Currently, after a war seemingly with Orcs, half the valley has fallen to Strife, Murder and Death. The Port, and the Gate are still open. The farmlands are under control of the Black Hand forces as noted above. The Orcs have retired for the most part to their forest in the north, but remain a sizable force.
The City, and the Two Towers of the Hands of Mundus float in the air... yes, like the cities of old.
I request aid be sent if nothing else, to the people of the valley in order to help alleviate the lack of current farmland. Perhaps trade envoys can be arranged to bring in a constant supply.
Agent BigHat has retired to his home, and Agent Floozy long ago left the land for the East.
I remain in service;
Agent Cutenose.
(knows to the Harpers as Perry)
