A plain, unadorned note.
Today's abuse was the final straw. We are out of here.
Carrion's reach extends only so far. Gather whatever money you can scrape together and give it to me. I'm going to buy a small boat and we're going to row to freedom.
Spread out and hide until tomorrow night and then meet me at the usual spot on the beach.
And for the love of Mask, make sure Carrion doesn't see this note. Maybe swallow it.