A raven sits perched atop the walls of Poet's Garden Freehold. It releases a forlorn cry and then falls limp to the floor. Its body dissolves into fine particles, then nothingness. Where it sat now la ...
We have your wife. Demands will follow. Meet them immediately once given or she dies. Try nothing, or she will suffer.
*the message is unsigned*
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