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Latest revision as of 22:00, 17 June 2024
A Plea is a letter written by The Good Wife Sutton to Vicar Humbletoes.
A plain, unadorned note.
Properties
Notes
Rarity: Common
Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
UNI_BOOK_LOW_StormshoreTabernacle_TabernacleAdrielleHelpRequestUUID
126adf20-9f9d-4b57-98eb-190ebae96fff
Where to find
- Stormshore Tabernacle X: 114 Y: -13
Text
Blessed Vicar, I beg your aid in a matter most grave. Some ill-meaning magus has afflicted my household with a series of hexes. First, my eldest fell out of a tree and broke his arm. I thought nothing of it at first, but then my youngest broke her front tooth on the corner of her bed frame. What misfortune, I thought, when the very next day, I myself came down with a sweating fever so severe I could not hold a clay cup without dropping it. Please, Vicar, do what you can, through the grace of Helm, to cure whatever curse has plagued my home. I cannot take another tragedy.
The Good Wife Sutton