Seeking information...

One thought was on his mind: K'ryn Nor. He had heard faint rumors of her deal with The Shadow, and had recieved an anonymous tip that she had met him at the Yew Abbey. Cadaen had clandestine plan in the works. Brushing more papers off of his desk, he revealed a blank piece of paper. He picked it up and dabbed his pen in the ink.

He wrote K'ryn Nor at the top, and below it, Archmage of the Hand. He skipped some space on the paper, and began to write.

Greetings,

You have important information, and I seek it. Meet me at the Silver Arrow tomorrow eve (Sunday, February 17th) at 9:00 PM Central Sky.

-Denweir

Hoping she wouldn't recognize his last name, he gave the letter to the raven, a wicked grin crossing his face as it flew away into the distance.

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> One thought was on his mind: K'ryn Nor. He had heard faint rumors of her deal with The Shadow, and had recieved an anonymous tip that she had met him at the Yew Abbey. Cadaen had clandestine plan in the works. Brushing more papers off of his desk, he revealed a blank piece of paper. He picked it up and dabbed his pen in the ink. > He wrote <i>K'ryn Nor</i> at the top, and below it, <i>Archmage of the Hand</i>. He skipped some space on the paper, and began to write. > <i>Greetings, > You have important information, and I seek it. Meet me at the Silver Arrow tomorrow eve (Sunday, February 17th) at 9:00 PM Central Sky. > -Denweir</i> > Hoping she wouldn't recognize his last name, he gave the letter to the raven, a wicked grin crossing his face as it flew away into the distance.
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