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[Phyrra Venorik]

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Lord M'real,

I no longer need to speak to you and felt I should contact you even though you have failed to acknowledge my previous letter. If you have any questions or concerns on the matter that you previously spoke to Rhiannon and Vaen about, it is in best if you contact me instead. I have taken the matter into my own hands as I am the one who first discovered it. Otherwise, I ask that you remain away from our people unless otherwise stated. We will contact you if there is something in this matter that needs your attention and I suggest you respond this time since it seems to be such a personal matter to you.

Phyrra Venorik
Constable of Moonglow

[Marcus M'real]

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Miss Venchick,

While I appreciate your request, I have decided on dismissing it. I'll be seeking him out at my leisure, and there is little, if anything, you could do about it. Refrain from contacting me, as this issue doesn't concern you, and your words have little to no influence on the matter.

-Baron Marcus M'real
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"Yea, though I walk through the 'Valley of the Shadow of Death', I shall fear no evil. For it is I, that is the evilest bastard in the valley. My bow and my arrow, they comfort me. I fear no one, I let them fear me."

[Phyrra Venorik]

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Dear M'realitycheck,

I gave you the benefit of the doubt, not paying attention to my colleagues on whether or not you are as they say. As time has told, though, you are as they say.

Don't influence Braden all too much. From what Vaen tells me, he's the only worthwhile M'real left. No need to poison him.

If you are seen on Verity island for any reason regarding said brother or not, you will be given the opportunity to leave immediately on your own. If under such circumstances you choose not to depart immediately, I cannot provide any assurances as to the state in which you leave. Only that you will.

- Miss Venchick

[Marcus M'real]

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Jenkins walks in.

"M'lord, another letter from that, ahem, woman."

Marcus rolls his eyes.

"Apparently, Moonglow women rule that land. No wonder that explains their success, and subsequent joke of a society. What man doesn't enjoy a wench house, Jenkins?"

Marcus chuckles, balling up the letter and throwing it in the fire without even looking at it.

"wenches breeding wenches breeding wenches. Soon the island will be full of roaches. I need to find my brother soon. Jenkins, ready my steed."

Jenkins grins, "Of course, m'lord. Give'em M'real wrath."

"Aye, and hell is comming with me."
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"Yea, though I walk through the 'Valley of the Shadow of Death', I shall fear no evil. For it is I, that is the evilest bastard in the valley. My bow and my arrow, they comfort me. I fear no one, I let them fear me."