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 Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:53 pm Post subject: Taking the Missive |
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With some difficulty Lucius Osbourne walked to his desk in one of the many....well....fewer now, Hunting Lodges that were scattered through what remained of the Shardal World.
He sat down in his chair and looked with annoyance at the pile of correspondance that lay on his desk.
"I thought I had gotten rid of this along with...". He paused - there was a small, neatly folded piece of parchment, telling in it's total variance with the rest of the letters.
Picking it up he openned it and scanned the contents.
"Well it's about bloody time" |
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