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My scouts bring me troubling word that Moonhaven yet stands. Have you forgotten the Three Laws? Would you turn your back on Mistress Shar?
My scouts bring me troubling word that Moonhaven yet stands. Have you forgotten the Three Laws? Would you turn your back on Mistress Shar?




Tonight, you will beg Shar's forgiveness. Tomorrow, I depart Moonrise Towers for Grymforge. A tenday hence, I shall march the Dark Justiciars to Moonhaven myself. By the time the first star trembles that night, the Selûnites shall be slain and their allies routed.
Tonight, you will beg Shar's forgiveness. Tomorrow, I depart Moonrise Towers for Grymforge. A tenday hence, I shall march the Dark Justiciars to Moonhaven myself. By the time the first star trembles that night, the Selûnites shall be slain and their allies routed.




Speak your prayer thrice nightly, Sybil: once at nightfall, once at moon's zenith, and once before sunrise. I shall remind you the words, lest you've forgotten: 'Mistress Shar. I have glorified Your name! Master Thorm. I have cried out your Word! I am your servant, forevermore!'
Speak your prayer thrice nightly, Sybil: once at nightfall, once at moon's zenith, and once before sunrise. I shall remind you the words, lest you've forgotten: 'Mistress Shar. I have glorified Your name! Master Thorm. I have cried out your Word! I am your servant, forevermore!'




Demonstrate your devotion, and Shar may still know you. Fail, you are naught but dust, unknown and unremembered.
Demonstrate your devotion, and Shar may still know you. Fail, you are naught but dust, unknown and unremembered.




Your Master,
Your Master,




Ketheric Thorm
Ketheric Thorm
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Latest revision as of 13:32, 8 September 2024

Old Letter image

Old Letter is a common note written by Ketheric Thorm to a Dark Justiciar.

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A plain, unadorned note.

Properties

  • Notes
  • Author: Ketheric Thorm Ketheric Thorm
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.1 kg / 0.2 lb
  • Price: 14 gp
  • UID BOOK_UND_Grymforge_KethericLetter
    UUID 6ee3d127-6265-46f1-b21d-95241dd9279c


Text

Sybil

My scouts bring me troubling word that Moonhaven yet stands. Have you forgotten the Three Laws? Would you turn your back on Mistress Shar?


Tonight, you will beg Shar's forgiveness. Tomorrow, I depart Moonrise Towers for Grymforge. A tenday hence, I shall march the Dark Justiciars to Moonhaven myself. By the time the first star trembles that night, the Selûnites shall be slain and their allies routed.


Speak your prayer thrice nightly, Sybil: once at nightfall, once at moon's zenith, and once before sunrise. I shall remind you the words, lest you've forgotten: 'Mistress Shar. I have glorified Your name! Master Thorm. I have cried out your Word! I am your servant, forevermore!'


Demonstrate your devotion, and Shar may still know you. Fail, you are naught but dust, unknown and unremembered.


Your Master,


Ketheric Thorm