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| image = Book Note O Image.png
| image = Book Note O Image.png
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| description =   
| description =   
| quote = A plain, unadorned note.
| quote = A plain, unadorned note.
| book text spoiler = yes
| book author = Orin
| book text = You know what to do. Let the Lordling think you friend, follower,
| book text = You know what to do. Let the Lordling think you friend, follower,
ally - let him know no peace, trust no fawning face that gazes upon
ally - let him know no peace, trust no fawning face that gazes upon
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[The letter bears no signature, only a vicious smear of dark red.]
[The letter bears no signature, only a vicious smear of dark red.]
| type = Books
| type = Notes
| camp supplies =  
| camp supplies =  
| single use =  
| single use =  
| uid = S_WYR_WyrmRock_Roof_OrinLetter
| uuid = ba5eed45-79f1-4878-9cee-7d8907984881
| rarity =  
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| weight kg = 0.05
| weight kg = 0.05

Latest revision as of 10:02, 4 September 2024

Assassin's Instructions image

Description Icon.png

A plain, unadorned note.

Properties

  • Notes
  • Author: Orin Orin
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.05 kg / 0.1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp
  • UID S_WYR_WyrmRock_Roof_OrinLetter
    UUID ba5eed45-79f1-4878-9cee-7d8907984881


Where to find

Looted from a corpse of Invoker of Bhaal. Roof of the Wyrm's Rock Fortress X: -18 Y: 208

Text

You know what to do. Let the Lordling think you friend, follower, ally - let him know no peace, trust no fawning face that gazes upon him.


You are sent to harrow his halls and stalk his shadow until the chance arises to spike him where he stands.


If caught, let him know we are coming. Let him know Orin is coming.


[The letter bears no signature, only a vicious smear of dark red.]