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| description = A plain, unadorned note. | | controller icon = Book Note N Unfaded.png | ||
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| book | | description = '''Our Offer Remains Open''' was sent with many [[Potion of Sleep|sleeping potions]]. | ||
| quote = A plain, unadorned note. | |||
| book author = Nine-Fingers Keene | |||
| book text = We tracked the last group of refugees your husband was known to be travelling with. I'm sorry to tell you that they seem to have crossed paths with the Absolute's forces, and there's been no record of them since. | | book text = We tracked the last group of refugees your husband was known to be travelling with. I'm sorry to tell you that they seem to have crossed paths with the Absolute's forces, and there's been no record of them since. | ||
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Don't waste yourself on grieving. You fled Elturel to find a better life for you both - it's still yours for the taking. The Guild always needs knife-hands, and you won't ever go hungry in my employ. I've included a small pouch - enough to buy a small funeral and close that chapter of your life, or a short binge before you need to go looking for work again. Choice is yours. | Don't waste yourself on grieving. You fled {{FRWiki|Elturel}} to find a better life for you both - it's still yours for the taking. [[The Guild]] always needs knife-hands, and you won't ever go hungry in my employ. I've included a small pouch - enough to buy a small funeral and close that chapter of your life, or a short binge before you need to go looking for work again. Choice is yours. | ||
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| type = | | type = Notes | ||
| camp supplies = | | camp supplies = | ||
| single use = | | single use = | ||
| rarity = | | rarity = common | ||
| weight kg = | | weight kg = .05 | ||
| weight lb = 0.1 | | weight lb = 0.1 | ||
| price = 14 | | price = 14 | ||
| uid = S_LOW_Overdose_Letter | |||
| uuid = 15a6c0b9-78d5-440b-a8aa-abcff9af0b12 | |||
| usage cost = | | usage cost = | ||
| effect = | | effect = | ||
| where to find = | | where to find = * In a [[Backpack]] next to [[Dairow Vin]] in {{coords|-155|846|Lower City Sewers}} | ||
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Latest revision as of 12:40, 20 October 2024
Our Offer Remains Open was sent with many sleeping potions.
A plain, unadorned note.
Properties
Notes
Author: Nine-Fingers Keene
Rarity: Common
Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
S_LOW_Overdose_LetterUUID
15a6c0b9-78d5-440b-a8aa-abcff9af0b12
Where to find
- In a Backpack next to Dairow Vin in Lower City Sewers X: -155 Y: 846
Text
We tracked the last group of refugees your husband was known to be travelling with. I'm sorry to tell you that they seem to have crossed paths with the Absolute's forces, and there's been no record of them since.
Don't waste yourself on grieving. You fled 
Elturel to find a better life for you both - it's still yours for the taking. The Guild always needs knife-hands, and you won't ever go hungry in my employ. I've included a small pouch - enough to buy a small funeral and close that chapter of your life, or a short binge before you need to go looking for work again. Choice is yours.
NF