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Tamryn sits down with several scraps of parchment and ties them onto a selection of arrows. The first that she fires goes wild, flying off somewhere into the hills -- she curses and ties the next message at both ends, so that it does not flap. This time, it lands where she intended, right next to the opening of the "sewer pipe" at the base of the mountain.
For Karthus El'than.
I wish to meet and talk with you in the Grove. While I am there, you have my word as a servant of Torm that I will not violate the Grove's peace; it would be unwise for you to do so either, but I doubt that you would in any case.
I want to understand.
-- Tamryn
For Karthus El'than.
I wish to meet and talk with you in the Grove. While I am there, you have my word as a servant of Torm that I will not violate the Grove's peace; it would be unwise for you to do so either, but I doubt that you would in any case.
I want to understand.
-- Tamryn