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[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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* A teenage boy from Jhelum runs around Trinsic looking for signs of red cloaked figures. IF he finds one, he instantly hands over a sealed scroll tube with Asimov's name written on it it. Inside the tube is a sealed letter on the grayish blue stationary of House Armunn*



Asimov,

Hope you are doing well.
The other evenin I was confused as to who you told to not go to Trinsic, as I was worryin over my friend Judas, who much abused by you. I thought I should be polite to let you know that I will be coming to Trinsic sometime in the very near future. The purpose for that trip is to see you, however, if that is not to your likin, then I will most probably just do a lil shoppin. I am curious as to the varieties of pies you have there since I need to find a tasty one for my sister.

And IF, by chance, we do get ta visit, I would prefer it be just a quiet chat with just you and me, however, if you are too scared, um...too cautious for this, then please feel free to bring along someone violent if ya wish it. Maybe Trillin. He is most assuredly cute, albeit, rude.

Ditto Armunn,
House Armunn
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Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
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[Trillin]

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The Child transporting the message catches Trillin's attention as he runs through the city streets seeking Asimov.

Trillin interested, chases after the young boy, darting down an ally Trillin seeks to cut the boy off.

Catching the boy off guard Trillins lips curl as his eyes glow a crimson red, a small fireball is sent hurdling in the direction of the boy. It connects, catching the unfortunate child on fire. Trillin rushes over, scoops up the parchment from burning the corpse and merely snickers as he walks away from the scene.

Looking over the letter Trillin's frustration is felt widely.

“Perhaps the coward is the one who sent the boy with a message rather then seeking us themselves...” He says to himself “I will give this letter to the Bloodroot myself.”