These tiny pamphlets are being spread across the realm through means of nice sailors willing to take them. They appear to have been ripped straight out of a very small book and are likely easily overlooked.
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"A halfling's word is a halfling's word. What follows is a copy of a contract signed by my person.
'I, Gerard McIvy, agree to be wounded as to prove the trustworthiness of one Eliyana, prisoner of Linistel. My death shall follow through these wounds if she not agrees to heal me, and her death soon afterwards.
*A signature here*'
Well, Eliyana, here is your chance to prove yourself to not be who they claim you are.
Come find me where the cloak was transferred. I'll be waiting."
All these pamphlets are stained with blood in the shape of a tiny hand.
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Sophe Hyliade French Roast Ruu TheDeester
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"A halfling's word is a halfling's word. What follows is a copy of a contract signed by my person.
'I, Gerard McIvy, agree to be wounded as to prove the trustworthiness of one Eliyana, prisoner of Linistel. My death shall follow through these wounds if she not agrees to heal me, and her death soon afterwards.
*A signature here*'
Well, Eliyana, here is your chance to prove yourself to not be who they claim you are.
Come find me where the cloak was transferred. I'll be waiting."
All these pamphlets are stained with blood in the shape of a tiny hand.
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Sophe Hyliade French Roast Ruu TheDeester
