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[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*Inside the Church of the Void, she wrote quickly after reading his letter. She had to be clear exactly on when he wanted things to happen.*

Cloudster,

Does this mean the pause is over and I should start speaking to the other leaders? Or am I to only get things in place for the next phase?

I can ask for a meeting of all if necessary to begin the next phase, however, I'll have to be careful so the Red People don't think I'm against them, personally.

Hopefully, I will be speaking with sister soon. Ceinwyn. I wish to man-bash with her about you. We always have such good chats when we do that. And the pie is good. Is there anything specific you wish to convey in her regards for when I see her? Or Isk, when I go see him, other than what ya said in your previous letter?

There are a couple of questions I have for the Red People that might help us in the next phase. I'll go to Trinsic soon to see about them. Galnor seemed a bit protective again when I told him of my latest dealings with the Atalans. Hopefully he will travel with me to see them next time or at least soon. His insights would be very helpful to me. His research and experiments have him busy, but I helped cut his schedule down a bit by aiding him with a project. Miss Wynn helped too, but you probably dunno her. She is most assuredly sweet.

Ditto Armunn

House Armunn
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Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*She sat on the rug by the fire. Her chin resting on her knees that were up close to her chest, with her arms wrapped tightly around them, she stared into the glow of Galnor's fireplace. She had been like this, just staring, for hours. Tears from earlier were dry now on her cheeks. The stationary she'd gotten out for her letter was still sitting on the floor beside her. Her experience with the crystal ball earlier that day had been extremely upsetting. It had been accurate in it's fortelling of her day. Eerily accurate. She had managed to shake the thoughts of the other things the crystal ball had told her during her visit with Asimov, but now, alone in Galnor's home, it was all she could think about.
Curiously, Crystal balls had been scarce in Dark Cove and at the Armunn hunting island, so she hadn't seen one in years. Ever since the day one had very accurately described an event that happened to Cloudster when he had suddenly dissappeared during the time when they'd just been friends, Ditto had been somewhat enthralled by them. Normally the predictions were harmless and mostly good news after that, until one predicted the coming of a great distruction in DarkCove and that many would be lost. Ditto put great faith in them and thought them to be accurate to a high degree. The one today had told her news that, if correct, would destroy her forever. But, crystal balls were occassionally wrong. And she thought this one was wrong as well but, she still had the fear in the back of her mind of ...what if....
Turning her attention to the parchment, she slowly reached out and picked it up.*

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My Darling Tarothin,

I am plagued by silly thoughts today but I will try to be as direct as I can.
Magincia was warm today but I could not meet with the Magnate Isk. Soon though, I will, so do na worry upon that.

Asimov has been very cordial, I would even dare go so far as to say he's been most nice to me. We still have trust issues with each other but that is to be expected. I may have backed him off from me with a subject I brought up, but, I am unsure. However, it caused me to na be able to find out most of what I had wanted to. He did take me on a tour yesterday though and I was able to memorize the layout of the area and some of the inside of buildings. I will be enclosing a map of these in this letter. The tour yesterday, before our chat today, had been most fun and it is a beautiful place. One I think you would appreciate. I do so enjoy the decor of the castle. The colors of Chaos itself....perhaps you would na like the colors. I do. They have an alter of some sort. When I asked about it, Asimov was a bit mysterious. The library inside was my favorite. Their prison building is huge! We did na go inside it though. I think you woulda liked the soldier building....I forget what they are called, but it is something....soldiery. I met a lady Red People person. Her name is Xianna and she is ever so purty. I like her alot. We share a common interest in dungeon toys. I hope that she and I will be friends. She seems most fun. Asimov is unmarried, I asked cause a friend of mine is looking for a rich husband. I ended that conversation though, something in his past and I dunno what but, it is personal for him, and so I was respectful. I have na yet met Trillin's wife, and this is something I wish to do as I'm most curious what kind of a person would have him. He's probably had many and killed them all. There is one, Addoroth, that I met at the tavern but did na know his name until the tour. He is the one with the purty teeth. Asimov said, veneers. I think I would like Addoroth too. He has such a wonderful sense of humor. Mebe I can find a prezzie for Xianna that she would appreciate. I will look for one.

I want very much to ask you something, but you would just think me silly for askin such. I will ask anyway just to put it to rest. I just...I spoke with a crystal ball today. It has me troubled. I know that some of what they say is wrong but...they have been so very right in the past... Cloudster, you do still love me, don't ya?

I have strayed from my directness a bit, but, mebe that is because I canna help but think of you and Bree. I worry about you both so far away without me to take care of you. Has Imy visited?
Is Juju treating you both well? I normally write her and ask but I have na heard back from her recently, but I will na worry too much as I know she takes her mini vacations from time ta time. Since I've not visited in such a while I think Bree must be much bigger. I should be there.....if I could be. I hope you are na overwhelmed too much with annoyances. Please, if ya will, tell me how she is doing. Tell me how you are doing.

Your Ditto Always,
Ditto

House Armunn

*Enclosed are several roughly drawn maps with worded details in runic code*
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Tarothin Armunn]

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Ditto,

I know very well you desire me to at times, be as you would call it... "mushy". Usually after being around others of that nature. But you know me very well and that is something I am just not. That part of my "humanity" had disappeared many years ago. I will tell you that I do love you. You know very well that if I did not, then I would have... removed you from my presence.

It seems though by your latest messages, that you are starting to lose track of a few things. You know very well that if you wish for my return to that land, that it lies solely upon you and our plans. I could question you on your desire to see that happen, but since I know you, I do not.

Immy did stop by a couple weeks ago to ask me about something. She was disappointed in my answer. Nothing you need trouble yourself over. It is something she finds fault about towards myself.

Bree is doing well. I had given her first lesson in diplomacy. She had come crying to me yesterday. A boy she had met in the woods had pushed her down and had thrown a stick at her. After asking why, she said that she was trespassing on his "base". I told her to lead me where his "base" is.

After arriving to the location we saw the boy. He was putting sticks together for some structure. I turned to Bree and told her that she needs to watch and learn and to not look away. At this point the boy had stopped what he was doing and asked in a nervous voice what we were doing there. Ignoring the boy I walking towards the boy and his structure all the while explaining to her that when an enemy opposes you, they need to be thoroughly crushed.

I walked past the then scared boy to knock down the structure. He cried out something but I wasn't paying attention. I then went on to explain to Bree that after conquering the land, punishment for those that acted against you needs to be exacted in a swift manner and without mercy. It was at this point that I had slashed the boy's cheek with my hand. As the kid fell down screaming, I had told her that she must make sure that the punishment was something that would remembered so as to deter others from acting as they did. The scars will forever be a reminder of what he did to you.

To my delight, she did not look away. I kneeled down in front of her and while looking into her eyes I asked her if she had understood. After she nodded, I reached down to my boot and gave her my dagger. Next time, I told her, she would have to be the one to exact her own justice.

As far as the witch goes... the crone still lives.

Remember, my return is on your shoulders. Only the conditions I have given you will perk my interest enough to have a desire to go back.

Tarothin Armunn

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*Ditto stood over the writing desk looking at her now tightly bandaged wrist on her left hand and then looking down at the blank parchment. Her entire body was in pain after the elven healing spells were used on her wrist. The magic had been just a mere touch, but it had been enough. Her entire sould had screamed in a pain that was much worse than any Trillin had caused earlier. And it hadn't even done her wrist any good. Galnor was not in. She had had to find someone to help her tend her own wrist. The pain in her body would heal in time..but her wrist...she checked the bandage again. If Galnor did not come back before it started to mend, they'd have to rebreak it to heal it properly, or else she'd never cast or draw again. Ditto shivered at the thought. She'd been stupid. So very stupid. Her stubborness often led her into trouble. This time it might cost her two things she loved, her magic and her art. All she would've had to do was pull her wrist away or given in somehow. But, she wouldn't. She couldn't. Her very nature demanded she stay stubborn. To never give in. Worst of all, she knew he could've broken every bone in her body the same way and it would've made no difference. So very stupid. If she hadn't have passed out from the pain, from not trying to scream......but obviously she had passed out because she'd awakened in a strange bed in the Haven inn. A potion nearby..... Trillin would never have been so nice after being so cruel, so, who took her to the inn? Asimov? A slave? Maybe Trillin had tossed her into a ditch and some kind stranger found her. She had not a clue.

In Haven, she was confused by it all but had to see to her wrist first. Now, though, thinking of it, trying to remember something....there was something...it was there, right there in the corner of her mind. In a flash, the memory was gone from her like that word or name on the tip of your tongue. Chaos take it! She had more important things to do for now. Like..figure out how to write a steady enough letter for her husband to read.
Despite the pain, the confusion, the lack of memory, and her anger at Trillin, Ditto remained for the most part, very happy indeed. She'd been very happy, very centered, and very motivated since she'd read Tarothin's last letter.*

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*The handwriting in the letter looks off. It appears to be Ditto's handwriting except that it's normal, natural artistic flow is greatly absent. Another peculiar thing is this is the first letter in many years she's written to Tarothin without some form of picture she's drawn either on the letter itself or accompanying it. Her own way of sending "prezzies" to him.*


My Heart,

You have lit a proper fire under my derriere, love.
I've written several letters in order to try to gain meetings with different leaders and I am na done with them yet. I think I must find out who is available now, and try to arrange my schedule so it does na overlap. Since then, I have already had one meeting.

Duchess Molly invited me to her home to discuss business. She treated me very sweetly and very respectfully. I must begin though, by telling you that she says, "Hello Cloudy". It is my belief that she misses you, though you may find that odd, I do not. She has always voiced your more redeeming qualities to me. Though you are no goodly saint, you are an honorable man. Sanctus did take you under it's wing when you were last here. I heard many of them with my own ears speak praises of you. I hope the rest, like Molly, remembers that. Molly did mention that some of the others may not be as warming to the idea as she is, but she also made it clear that she has not and will not make up her mind until after she's spoken with Magnate Isk. We will see what happens with it over the next few days. She will be speaking to the rest once she's made up her mind, I think. She is all for your return and your aid, but it is the fealty that gives her the pause she has. She would not be as wise as she is, if it did not.
I am not as good at honesty as you, and Isk, and all the honorable people are. It is hard for me not to just lie with the truth. That is why I need Isk's help in this. He is truthful. Do not worry, though I was sorely tempted, I did not lie to Molly. Besides, she has such yummy wine and cookies. I wonder who will meet with Isk first. It does na really matter I suppose, but I was hoping to update him on the situations beforehand so that he'd have more knowledge to use with them.

I am also hopin' to meet with the orcie chief, Kurb, tomorrow. Aulbrey is helping me prepare the tributes for it, though she does not like sharing her drinks at her tavern. This is a bit confusing but....anyway, hopefully I will know more on where they will stand by this time tomorrow. Also, I have been doin a bit of thinkin regardin my cousins. I will explain in a seperate, coded letter and also a suggestion, as I see it on my end of things.

And then, there is my chat with sister. Ceinwyn and I were just suppose to have a nice visit, but as time is crucial, I will have to thow buisness into the mix. Perhaps extra pies are called for.

As for my business with the Red People.....ya do realize I am on a lampost in this situation, nau? Perhaps lampost is the wrong word.....window?..um fence! I am on a fence in this situation. A most awkward place ta be. And I am already feelin it's consequences quite literally. Due to my friendship with them, I am getting valuable information, albeit a dribble for now. I expect the knowledge I gain now will be more of a future use for when or if you return. I will give you all that I have but if a war starts, I must step back. Some of the Red People are my friends. I may help ya start a war, if ya deem it necessary, but I will na help try to kill some of them, as is my way in all your battles. Depending on certain...things....I may wish from you a favor. If his battle skills are as good as his boasting, then I am sure you would welcome a good fight with Trillin, BUT, if....when he falls to you in battle, I get the skin of his fingertips to his shoulders to give to Juju! IF it comes to war. A battle token to honor your lady with. Is this a deal?

I am eager to see Myrddin soon as well. Remember Mairsil's son? I've only seen him briefly once, and welcome any chance I can get to see for myself how he's doin. He is, in a round about way, family ta me. Though maybe your sense of family does na stretch quite so far as mine. Myrddin is the one I should speak with in regards to Stonegate. I will try ta arrange a meetin with him in the next few days.

The ZOG too. I love the Zog. I love just sayin..Zog. Zog. They are oh so much fun. So different and so exhilaratin. Everytime I see purty NightShade I wanna sing happy songs about the end of the world. Oh, but what I meant ta say was that I will be trying to have a meetin with them as well in the next few days.

I am most happy that Bree is able to delight you and learn from you. I was worried you might be more annoyed. She needs good life lessons and you have a way with your daughters that most fathers do na have. You are strict sometimes and they still worship the ground ya walk on, even Imy still. She just shows it in her own way. She is too much like you sometimes. Stubborn, egotistical, bullyish,....um, I will stop there. And sometimes I wish she was more like you. But I guess that is what makes her, her. Is Bree still sneaky? She seems to be good at it, but mebe she should na play hide and seek so much outside. She keeps wandering further away from the house and the guards dun see her I noticed last time I was there. The island is too full of cliffs for her ta be so far by herself......I am sorry, love. You know what you are doin. With you is the safest she could ever be. You are a wonderful father.

In thinkin of your last letter about the lesson. And.. I mean this in the best way of respect but, perhaps you could just try explaining it ta her without the demonstrations? No more beatin up lil children please?

I was na overly concerned with Juju just yet, but I am most glad that she still lives. I had asked her to send me something next time she took a rest in the swamps. So, I assumed she may have been delayed cause of gatherin it. It is never really clear ta me how she makes things but I know at least that the main ingredient was in the swamps someplace.

Removed me from your presence? Tarothin Armunn, are you sayin you'd kill me if you did na love me? I am giggling but you canna hear it. To think that you could ever get rid of me..pfft..I am too cute to get rid of. And, xas, I do know most assuredly that you are na a mushy man. Thankfully. Especially in letters. But I fear this will be an eternal disagreement between us that you will na bend on, though I am willin to meet you more than halfway. Do you know how much more motivated I would be if you would but do something simple like "My Wife" or "My Ditto" instead of just "Ditto" once ina while? THAT is na mushy. Those are statements of fact, nau? I am your wife, your Ditto. Unless you traded me away without tellin me. I am na really complainin. I am most assuredly too happy with you to complain. I am jestin in a way, but it is still something to consider just once in a while when I am feelin...distracted? Just a little something to light a fire under me if ya see that I might need such in the future. You have NO idea how much power your last letter held with me. It gave me the reminder that I needed to help get me through my most vulnerable time here yet. It is still with me. I am happy. And I am at my best when I am happy.

Your Love,
Ditto

House Armunn

*A seperate parchment in runic code is attached*

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_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*Ditto was tired when she walked unsteadily into Galnor's home. She had thought at first to just retire in the room Trillin and she had spoken inside of earlier, but she didn't want the patriarch to worry unnecessarily. She had sobered before the tour but the tiredness of the drink stayed with her. Now sleepy as well, she could barely walk straight. But walk she did, straight to the roof where she stood in front of Galnor's slowly turning giant orb. She stared at it, not seeing it. She was too much in thought. Relieved, happy, confused, enlightened, and curious all at once. Unconciously she swayed from side to side as she stared at the orb, still not really noticing it. She'd learned so much about her new friends and enemies tonight. Understood more, but not all. She saw Trillin in a new light, and he had explained even more later at the inn. He was no different than he was before, but at least now, she could almost understand why he was the way he was and it was not as she'd originally thought. And then there was Asimov. He was astounding tonight. In his element and in all his glory. Quite handsome infact, though not in a physical way. She didn't know how handsome or ugly or pretty any of them were on the surface. Xianna. She was pretty. Even if she were ugly on the surface....and Ditto highly doubted that she was, Xianna would still be pretty. It was just in her eyes. There was another one she met, another female. She found out her name was Lily. She'd always liked that name. She didnt know her very well though. Addoroth had been there. She so liked him. His teeth were most handsome and he had a way about him that was utterly charming and fun at the same time. She saw one of the most beautiful horses there too. All black and powerful. She was unsure of the one that was in the fence with him though. She'd not met that one yet, not really.

The old man, Adamu was there, along with Judas. They had been the other guests given the tour. Adamu, the first night she'd met him, had seemed a bit...long winded and spoke of things she tended to avoid. But tonight, yes tonight she found him most brilliant. The small tidbits of his philosophy on a Balance were interesting and spoke to her heart directly. Taking in Adamu's reasoning, her marriage to Tarothin could be seen as a Balance. Both were diametrically different in nearly every aspect yet they both complimented each other so well, creating a type of balance.

Judas was a mixed package. He was her friend but lately he was becoming a detriment to her plans. How could there be war to threaten Sosaria if he spoke of peace? It was most assuredly annoying. She'd have to have him killed. Pondering this, Ditto decided against the killing idea. She would try speaking with him, and if that didn't work, she would try to discredit is goodly reputation. Xas, this was a much better idea. If he were dead they could no longer have any fun together, and Judas could be very fun at times.*

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My Cloudster,

I am much better today. I think my wrist is almost totatally healed. This pleases me greatly as I had no wish to cease drawing or casting.
*she has forgotten that she had meant not to mention her wrist*
How are you and Bree doing? I asked Juju to send me a special package but have na seen it yet. Please remind her.

Alot has happened and I've been quite busy as of late getting things in place. My biggest obstacle at this very moment seems to come from within. My friend, Judas. He seeks peace with the Red People. I thought of having him assassinated in a nice way. But perhaps I can turn this around. I will try.
This evenin Asimov took us on a tour of their town, Maedas. Judas, old man Adamu, and myself. This time he spoke of their history. It was extremely informative for me as I'm sure Asimov wished it to be. I think I now know how to approach this in a suitable manner. Chaos. But an honest Chaos from the heart.

I think you will have your powerful threat, and I can have new friends at the same time. There is just one tiny detail that is a bit nagging. I will see if there is a way around that when I speak with Asimov. Hopefully very soon. Also, I was able to study the lay out a bit more and went into buildings I could na before. I will include the map and details on seperate parchment as usual. I was able to speak with Trillin on a more personal level. He is of no consequence to you for the moment. Perhaps a future play thing on the battlefield.

Mostly, I am still going to concentrate my efforts where I stated in an earlier letter. AND with Judas.

I hope to run into Adamu again. Galnor would say he was "enlightened". He seemed to take a particular interest in Khaliq and his whereabouts. I had to remain hush on this point, though I was the one to bring it up.... I could na help it....I had to. It was a momentary loss of orderliness in my head. Causing mischief is just...fun! I am sorry, my love. I will try ta refrain from mischieviousness during crucial business in the future, and correct the damage caused by it.

Inkari is doing....well for an older man. I do na dare call him an old man as he will always be strong with muscles and vibrant sense of honor. The honor still holds in him. He spoke with me about a better, more effiecient source of ..guard for me. My adopted family clan, the orcies. He gave me shineys...errr gold and I am ta talk to their Chief Kurb. This idea was most assuredly brilliant. It might help me secure more with them for your plan in the future, but Inkari warned I should not speak of any of that with them just yet. Just the task in which he gave me the gold for.

I believe that is all for today. There is still much to arrange and much I await to hear back about.

Please cutest, hug Bree for me, and mebe compliment Juju's cookin?

Keeping you well beneath my skin,
Your Ditto,
Ditto

House Armunn
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Tarothin Armunn]

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To my loving wife Ditto,

Do not worry about the possibility of peace. I doubt that all will be appeased with the Red People from receiving no retribution for what they have done. Something many will desire, and something they know that I can give.

A couple more moves and I will have checkmate. I just ask of you not to lose sight of things.

Bree was injured. She thought more about an item I had given her than her well being. Maybe she has been around me too much. Thinking she can do certain things that I can. She does not heal as I do. Hopefully she learns from this and she doesn't do something so foolish in the future.

I will let Juju write you a letter explaining all that happened since she was there for most of it. Her life was almost forfeit if things had gone worse than what they did.

Tarothin Armunn

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*She hadn't written her husband for a couple of days. There was very little to report, so just a friendly "I miss you" letter would only serve to annoy him. Something she didn't want to do right now. It was never that she was afraid of him, eventhough she herself, had felt the wicked edge of his daemon claws once. He would never knowingly hurt her in that way. Ditto felt it her job to take care of him, protect him. He was not a fragile person by any sense of the word. She didn't mother him or coddle. She just....tried to make sure he didn't do too much damage, to people, their furniture, and sometimes to himself. The time just after the Dark Order fell apart, was one of the worse. They'd lost almost every scrap of furniture and several servants to his temper. Juju had taken up residence in the butcher shop to be safe. Ditto had avoided him for nearly a week. Trapping herself upstairs in areas he rarely went to. She knew he had to blow off steam for a while...she just wished her shiney things didn't have to pay the price. Then came the days she worried most for her husband, the days of Sanctus. He had joined their ranks, not telling her why at first. Ditto had been frantic they might brainwash him. Make him....."good". It had been one of her most frightening times, but, then he explained things. She still didn't like it. She still hated the Sanctans for it, though it was not thier fault, she didn't care. It was one of the few times her Compassion failed her. To this day, she still hated the Sanctans for trying to show her beloved the error of his ways. Treating him like something beneath them until he could be one of them......Ditto visibly shivered remembering that time. But, it had been part of his plan, and his wish that she should put up with it. They fought over it, but she stayed by him on it. And then came the day that most delighted her. The day he announced he'd gotten all he could from the Sanctans and they would leave Sosaria. And now, a few years later, he was whole again. In control again. The way he should be. A paladin of evil. A warrior, a lord, a daemon, a man.
Still though, he would start wondering soon about things if he didn't hear from her, and she did so want to confess yet didn't want to. Ditto knew she would be taking a chance considering she'd be bringng up a subject that angered him, something in her own past, but she couldn't let him think anyone else was at fault for what happened to Bree.*

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My Darling Tarothin,

I have little to actually report on my mission here other than that things are progressing. A few bumps here and there, but steady. I have taken Inkari's advice on the Urks and how best to proceed with them. He was double wise in this as it helps me in several ways and allows for me to see them often. I need the chaos they bring to keep me functioning during this mission of....Law. *a bad taste forms in the back of her throat upon writing her last word, but she continues*

Also, I am still in the process of arranging meetings with people. Hopefully, I'll be seeing Mairsil's son, Myrddin soon as I was told he is the one ta talk with about the puppy people, or Stonegate. It would be so very nice on a personal level to speak with him, as he is sorta extended family so ta say.

I've still not heard back from Isk. I will be proceeding without him since nothing more can be done unless I wanna halt everything for him. I will not be doin that.

At Hanse, last evenin, I was able to see a bit of fightin styles. Not alot as most people became so tipsy they began losin their clothes.....um...and about that, it was na my intention ta once again run around in Sanctus nekked. na that time. My clothes fell off...I swear! The orc chief's clothes fell off at a rather inconvenient time for him during the duels. However, it did afford me an opportunity to see a Red person in an actual duel. Enoch, remember him from the Skull people? He fought Trillin and though he was bested, it showed me that both are very good. Mebe, if you come back, you will na be so disappointed that there are few worthy ta pull your blade out for. Some here seem to have gotten soft, their battle skills rusty. It is a shame really. I wish there was some way ta help.

Both Juju and Imryrr wrote to me since I recieved your last letter. Is Imy oki? She was na nice but she was...I dunno how ta say it, respectful. I have na replied to her for I dunno how much you've told her of your plans, and wonder if her letter was more to fish information than to be pleasant. She did make it clear that she thinks Juju should be put to death, but also stated I had nothing to fear from her as it was your place and na hers. I am glad she does na see Bree as a personal future threat but also I am concerned that she sees her more as an instrument to obtain land and power when she is older. Please dun go makin any arrangements of a future marriage for Bree. Imryrr is her own person but sometimes her thoughts on things reflect your own so now I am a bit worried you may see Bree a little how Imy does.

Juju related everything in a matter of factual way of what happened with the fire and all. She does not release herself, you, me or Bree, of any wrong doings. But neither does she point fingers or blame herself. I dun think you should blame her either. Juju brought the liquid gas into the house upon my request. I had asked her to send me a bulk of the Melnibonean Wine that you detest so much. The wine was not for my own consumption, so please dun think I would see you killed by bunnies. It was to be for others that might be more easily agreeable to things I ...suggest, if they got a taste of it. Was just to help in certain meetins and what not done at taverns. And as a gift for Isk. So, I am the one to blame, my love. Not Juju.

How is Bree doing now? Juju says she would know better soon on if she will be able to use her right hand with any skill in the future. And she said the dagger went missing. I dunno if she meant she, herself, hid the dagger, or if mebe you did, or what...but, I think Bree should have it back. It would be a good reminder for her of what happens when she acts rashly, but more so, that she should have acted in such a way suggests that it means so much to her heart. Spoil her in this, please? Bree needs her dagger back so that what happened will mean something. It should be you that makes that happen.

I will write later when I have something to report. Do na worry that I am distracted so much right now because I am not. There are things in motion but results must be waited for..unfortunately. You know best how I work. I do the things you canna. I make ripples in odd ways and in odd places.....the waves will come.

Always and Only Yours,
Ditto

House Armunn
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*Ditto plopped herself down onto the warm, fluffy polar bear rug in her sleeping chambers, eager to write her letter to Tarothin. Important things were finally falling into place and future plans looked hopeful as well. With any luck, the next phase should begin in just a few days.
There was something else though that Tarothin would need to know. Better to tell him now than just confess it next time she saw him and those eyes of his. Those eyes that knew her so well and seemed to reach into her very being to bring all truth to the surface. He might be angry now, but he'd be angrier if she waited.
Throwing herself onto her back, she stared up at the ceiling with her lavender eyes contemplating just how to tell him without making him too angry. Her tongue played with her upper lip as she pondered. *

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My Cutest,

Much has transpired since I wrote to you last. Most of it very good indeed.
I was able to at last meet with Isk. To speed things along I will be making contact with whoever I can. Those that seem willing to help their people, I will be sending to Isk so that he can figure out any needs or problems that might have. Or, if someone is undecided and needs more details, I will also be sending them to meet with the Magnate so that he can explain things properly and answer any questions they might have. He is aware that it will be a contract made up of the needs and wants of all the leaders to relieve any fears they may have in dealing with you. He will be completely honest ....completely trustworthy. Getting all or at least most of the leaders in the same room at the same time eventually, will be the hardest part. We both agreed on that. But, the only ones he could think of that might be a thorn in the buttocks, when I asked him, were the Urks. I assured him that they are friendly to me. It is almost certain he was relieved that he would not have to be dealing with them. He was also curious why an elf, namely Molly, would regard his words on the matter so highly. He's willing to meet with her though, and should be doing so very soon. He agreed that she would be instrumental in helping to get the forces needed. Also, I assured him that I am at his disposal if he has any questions regarding the Red People. I tried to brief him on the basics of what I know about them, but he may want or need more detailed information later. There is also the matter of his man, Khaliq, being taken by the Red People many days ago. Of which Molly was witness to, yet they denied knowledge to Adamu. I'll be keeping my ears open for his whereabouts but cannot let that distract me from my current task. It is hard enough, trying to be friends with them, keeping Cat safe, and doing what you need done.

Speaking with Judas instead of having him killed was the right move, I'm thinkin. He's been most helpful since, at spreading word of the danger the Red People present, yet having sympathy for them at the same time. He was on the tour, so he's more able to answer questions in a way that he sees it. As a goodly man with a sympathetic heart. He'll be believed. And, why shouldn't he be? He speaks the truth about their hatred towards humans. The only downside I see in it, is that he is like me in the sense that he gets distracted easily, especially when it involves girls. Also, there is something quite odd about him, more so than usual. I don't think it will affect the mission so much, but...something seems to have a hold on him, and I do not think the Red People are the source. I will have to tend to that later, if it needs my assistance, but only after you are here, love.

There are two more meetings pending currently for tomorrow. Final details just need worked out. After those, I will check with Isk to see if I've forgotten anyone. Isk doesn't know that much about House Draven, or even if they'd be agreeable to a meeting. Noone seems to know much about them. If I can figure out who their leader is, I will try to make contact and see if he or she will be willing to meet with me soon.

Also, Isk suggested I speak with Ivory Skyfire, as she might proove useful in speaking with the few Sanctans that seem to be showing themselves lately, as well as others of a goodly devotion. If I can find sister..I will take her some pie and see if she might be willing to do the same, but for those of a darker devotion.

I saw Cear this evening. He seemed in very good spirits too! It is doubtful that the Zog would be interested as they tend to be neutral on such matters, yet, perhaps..... I'll try to find out. I do so love saying....Zog, so I hope they will, if for no other reason than so I can say.. Zog often. ....Zog.

And Enoch was at the tavern as well. He seems so lonely without the Skullie people, but he is most charming and oh so flirty, but he is that way with all the females. I wish there was something I could do for him. I like him. And, he'd be an asset on the battlefield once he works off his rust,....though I saw no actual rust on him.

As for myself, I have done something bad. But, now that I am no longer fretting and panicking over it, I think that it is not my fault. Not knowingly anyway. It seems that I confused the weak Melnibone wine with that of the stronger Melnibone mixture that you detest and ... Taro, I drank half a bottle of it before I realized it was not the wine. It made me incredibly sick. And I panicked when I though you might be murdered by bunnies, but, after speaking with Galnor, I am much calmer now and know that if you had been murdered my heart would've felt it. Perhaps because it was a mistake and not on purpose I drank it that you are safe. Galnor suggested as much.
Unfortunatly, the mistake was made just before and during the time I was in Maedas, the Red People's territory. I sorta said some things that I shouldn't and I may have led them to believe that Molly sent me to find out more information about one of their weapons, and also that she was planning on having Asimov assassinated.....um...I also happened to mention you a little bit as well, but do not worry, they do not know what they should not know. Once I sobered, I realized that they took a bit of an advantage of my state. One asked actual questions but Trillin seemed more concerned trying to put a wedge between you and I. I knew I was vulnerable, so I had ta mix lies with truth. Something I had not wanted to do with the Red People at all, but I had to, to cover over anything of importance dealing with my task. I caught myself just in time too, thankfully. Trillin also tried to get me to sign that poopy contract again too. I did not. However, I do think it was amusin that he would try.
Galnor suggested something to me about Trillin that would make sense except that it doesnt. He is so very wise, but on this, I think, or at least hope, his wisedom is fallible. He seems to be of a mind that Trillin acts the way he does with me because he is infatuated. But, I really dun think so. He hates me too much to like me. Just tonight he purposefully walked by our table just so he could elbow me in the head.

How is Bree? Are her hands healing properly so that she will be able to use them? And what about you? How are you truely doing? Have you got any more ideas you should make me aware of on my tasks? I do so miss you ..so very much.

Love, Your Ditto Always,
Ditto


House Armunn
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Tarothin Armunn]

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Ditto,

What you think may have been a slip up was indeed not one. I am actually pleased that that had happened regarding the wine. I wouldn't suggest making a habit of it, since you become a bit more wild than I wish... But do not worry over what had happened. If anything, it will help further our plans. And it still amuses me about your imagination with the bunnies. They would have to be... quite remarkable for them to able to anything of significance to me...

I am indeed glad that things are starting to move forward at a faster pace now. It's beginning to perk my interest. Before it was just for pure amusement, but now... I might have to stretch my claws once more in a grand game of chess.

About this... Trillin. Do not worry about him. Should I deem to come back, I shall administer my punishment for causing harm to an Armunn personally.

And Bree is... fine. He hands and lower arms will forever be scarred from the fire. Since her skin was very much still sensitive, I had given her long gloves along with the dagger that is rightfully hers. She is never seen without those gloves now. Maybe I spoil her too much.

Tarothin Armunn

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*Yawning, Ditto took out a parchment with one hand and set down a glass of wine by the fur rug with the other. The day had been a long one for her and she'd forgotten her gold so she could buy no drinks at the taverns she visited. Finally, all business of the day completed, she sat down on the bear rug to relax a moment before beginning her letter to Tarothin. She hadn't known beforehand how the meeting with Myrddin would go considering the rumors she'd heard about an alliance with the Atalan, but it ended well. The two families had a long history of friendship, and it was a benefit to both. Still, she hoped what she had to say to Tarothin would not displease him or have him think the relationship between the ab'Arawns and the Armunns broken. That was certainly not the case here. If anything, she learned the bond was as strong now as it ever was. She smiled, remembering her talk with Mairsil's son and granddaughter. In a sense, the meeting had gone better than she thought it would. Mairsil's friendship had never been in question. But Myrddin she'd not been sure about. They'd not spoken often at all in the past. Any doubts she may have had were soon gone. He had welcomed her warmly, and spoke highly of the Armunns, especially of Tarothin.
With this thought in her mind, she took out her quill.*



My Cutest,

I met with both Lady Ivory Skyfire, Mayor of Sanctus, and Lord Myrddin ab'Arawn, now the leader of Stonegate. I met with Ivory at the suggestion of Magnate Isk, and it went very well indeed. She is eager to do all that she can to help. She did worry some as to your dark nature, but, when I told her how the agreement would be made, it relaxed her greatly, and thought it was a wonderful idea. She is going to seek out Sir Davaran Skyfire, he is in charge of Sanctus in King Talon's absence, and see what she can arrange. I did remember to remind her of your joining with Sanctus to help you rediscover your Virtues. As you predicted, the problems you guessed might occur, are occuring here and there; and your solution to those problems are helping quite a bit. I always knew you were smart but I must wonder if you are using a crystal ball or somethin? Anyway, Mayor Ivory will be getting in contact with Isk soon to arrange a meeting with either herself, Davaran, if he's available, or both. I also asked her to relay a favor for me to Tati, as she would be wonderful at contacting individuals who may not be guilded with a military or kingdom.

Lord Myrddin's meeting went a bit different. It was both business and then very sociable afterwards. Nyxanna ab'Arawn, Myrddin's daughter, was there as well. She is still cute as a lil button and I suspect will be formidable in her own right one day...if she isn't already. But, anyhow, I had heard rumors that Stonegate and the Red People were allies. At first I was not very sure how to proceed cautiously as caution is na my forte, so I just gave up and asked which side he would choose, yours or the Red People if it came to a war. He was very clear where he did and didn't stand currently. Stonegate fought in unison with the Red People against those the Urks call "Toofies", the Vampires. The vampires were Myrddin's enemies, and the Red People came to their aid in the struggle. He owes no alligence to them but at the same time I could tell he would rather na oppose them either. That was on one of his hands. On his other hand, was the ab'Arawn friendship with the Armunns. So, he is currently at a crossroads, especially when ya throw in the humans of Magincia, who he doesn't care for because they don't care for his kind. Yanno...the whole race thingy. We would be working with Isk, while the Red People seek to destroy him....I am sure you can see his dilemma. He goes by a warrior's creed and honor, and does believe in the same order that you do. There really was nothing I could do at that point. To manipulate him, would have been a bad thing on my part and would have damaged family relations as a whole. Since you both share many common ideals, I thought it best to let things rest with them for now, and let him know that when ya come, he will need to speak with you about this further. He agreed wholeheartedly to this and assured me that he will not be raising sword against any Armunn for any reason. I do, however, consider this meeting very much a success. If he speaks with you directly, I am sure where he will stand in battle. As to the other matter, I am unsure if you would even choose to ask for his fealty, considering our past and current bond with his family. They have proven many times over how loyal they are to you, and apparently, even after we left Sosaria.

At first, I thought I should drink more of the strong Melninbone wine, since ya did so seem ta be most pleased about the outcome of my mistake in drinkin it before, but, whether you choose to believe it or nau, what I had that day years ago was NAU just my imagination, nor a dream. It was a true premonition. I know this because lately, I have been being stalked by a bunny. And other people see the bunny. Nau just me. I'm taking it as some sort of warning omen. And excuse me if I choose ta not take any chances with the life of the man I love. It was not just a single bunny that killed ya in my premonition. It was an entire herd of them.
However, you have opened my eyes that you would na mind my being more my playful self with people, which I must say is a great relief to me, since I was tending to feel sufocated by Order from time ta time. No offense, love.

Bree wrote me. She confirmed what you told me about the gloves. She loves wearing them. It worries me a bit though. I wonder if she wears them because she loves them or if it is more of an insecurity in herself she thinks to hide. If she is wearing them all the time, then you may want to try to do something about it. I know she is stubborn, just like her father, but she is also sweet so mebe she will listen to you if you feel she wears them for the wrong reason.

Juju also wrote ta me. In addition to her normal reportings, she's mentioned that some of the villagers have threatened to burn her at the stake because they blame her for a few pet mutilations. Four to put an exact number on it. She tells me it is not her that is doing it and that she went to each place to look and found symbols and a dagger at each one. The odd symbols found at the scenes were all jibberish to her. But, I think someone at the house might be behind it because she also told me that four of our houseguards complained about misplacing their daggers all in the same day.
Juju did na ask for my help, and I doubt she will ask for yours either. She was more complaining I think...or somethin. Eventhough I believe that she had nothing ta do with it, I get the feelin she knows or suspects something and was trying to tell me, but I dunno what. And she is so elusive to deal with sometimes. I would prefer that an angry mob not go visiting the house ta burn our housekeeper alive, so, could you mebe ... talk to the villagers in that cute way you have about ya?

And, umm....I did sort of forget ta mention that I changed my mind about wanting Trillin's skin didn't I? After I found out that he didna just break my wrist and throw me in a ditch..but rather, oddly, treated me very gently about making sure I would be fine. I was unconscious during the him being kind ta me part so I had not known it was he that saw me to an inn until later. I am doubting that this will make much difference to you and you will punish him regardless, but I would rather not have a trophy of his skin. He confuses me, but I dunno if this is because he is interestin or, if he is simply deranged as Galnor suggested he might be.

Galnor brought up somethin that I seem to have forgotten. No matter how this turns out, if war comes, then friends of mine, will die. He was not trying to sway me away from doin my mission, just merely makin sure I knew and gauging my reaction to it. Galnor would only try to talk me out of something if he thought harm would come to me or if I would have great regrets afterwards. He is good about that.

That is all for now. Hopefully I wil have word soon on things and wrapping up this phase to move on to the next.

Please let Bree know that I love her and that I will be visiting again in a few days.

Goodnight and sweet dreams,
Your Ditto Always,
Ditto

House Armunn
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Tarothin Armunn]

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Ditto,

I must confess. The images of the... bunnies was a trick that Beldon and I had played on you many years ago when I had most of my humanity, so as to cause you to stop drinking the wine. You know as much as I do how I can actaully die. So do not worry. I will say this though, to proceed with much caution on deciding to drink it though. I would hate to have my closest have the possibility of betraying me.

It is always strange writing these letters. Time goes by so much faster where we are compared to where you are. I'm afraid you are going to miss all of Bree's childhood should you not come back to visit.

I am not concerned with her gloves. She does as she chooses. And I am not concerned with the villagers. They were dealt with appropriately when they arrived.

Perhaps I should send Bree with Juju to you. It seems like you might need more company than Galnor to speak to. Galnor is right. If there is a war, your friends could very well die. A necessary occurrence should it happen.

I am also pleased by your recent meetings.

Tarothin Armunn

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*Lady Armunn had waited a couple of days before writting to her husband for two main reasons. It took her that long to gather her thoughts after reading of his..confession. Entwined in his seemingly harmless act he'd done for her own good, was a betrayal. He'd lied to her, and let her believe the lie all this time. Countless nightmares of Tarothin dying had crept into her mind in her sleep, eventhough facts she knew told her it could not be. The second reason, was a completely female reaction to let him stew a wee bit.
Sitting back in her chair, a glass of berry wine in her hand, she contemplated what she would say and what she wouldn't, her eyes flickering in darkened hues of mixed emotions. He'd tricked her and lied to keep her safe. Had he not done so, she'd surely be dead by now, addicted to the sweet taste of the melnibone' wine as she had been. He'd tricked her because he loved her, taking a great risk of losing her.
Even now, after her accidental slip days ago, she still fought off the familiar urge of taking 'just one more sip'. The wine she drank now seemed stale in comparrison. Reaching over she picked up the quill sitting on the end table.*



Tarothin,

I received your last letter with mixed feelings.
To be honest, I thought of nothing but revenge after your confession and even toyed with certain ideas. I spoke privately with Galnor and Cat, resulting in a rather heated argument where Cat walked out because she didn't think I should cause you the pain I would cause by the actions I was considering. I was going to try to have you believe I had died from drinking too much of that wine. Galnor had agreed with the idea but now, in the light of day, I now understand why. With his knowledge of us, he knew that you would not need a letter written by Cat to determine my death, or rather, faked death. Under duress, Cat made the suggestion I merely tell you that I'd been unfaithful to you with Galnor. Galnor became quite adamant not to do that using anyone's name, most especially his. Considering how I might feel if you'd done that to me, it was at once obvious I could do neither thing. But, by this point I think they both forgot that I was there as they argued and debated which would hurt you most. Cat was shocked at Galnor but she does na know the things he knows. He'd only gone along with the death idea because he knew it would fail, but Cat has no idea, so it is understandable she took your side in things. I have managed to work things out with her, and we are still the best of friends.
For the lie you kept these years though, I thought long on just what to call you that would be the most fitting. : You are a deamon-infested hole of the buttocks!
And as for the trick itself,.. Love, I am much more skilled at those things than you are, but I must admit, it was a wonderfully creative trick deserving unholy and chaotic attention at a later time that will not interfere with your current business. So, do not be annoyed that I might pull something that could endanger getting the fealty and war you crave. I will not.

Being sidetracked by your confession, I have much to catch up on. Measures have been taken with this in mind. I'll also be updating Isk soon and asking for him to call a meeting of everyone we've spoken with to get things worked out and on parchment for you. I do wish you were here for that part, if only to communicate with Isk. Negotiations are tedious enough without the extra days it takes to relay things in letters. But, there is nothing I can do about that, so I will not fret on it.

Bree and Juju arrived just last night. I was most happy to see Bree doing so well. Since the arrival happened with little notice, I took Bree to meet and spend time with her aunt Cat while Juju and I got her room ready and things unpacked. Bree tells me she didn't care much for the voyage because the seas swelled so terribly. There were protestors yelling, throwing things, and setting a fire when she got here, so I'm afraid her first impressions of Sosaria may be tainted. She did however enjoy her visit with Cat and even came away with a present that she is most eager for you to see. She is in the kitchen area with Juju right now baking cookies to give to Cat as a thank you. She keeps speaking of you too. Papa this and papa that. I'm sure you'll be receiving many letters and trinkets from her.
It seems our little girl has been snooping around your conversations and study. She told me that at first she thought you and I were breaking up until she found out I was just helping you here. She knew things that I really don't think you would have informed her of, but at least she's relieved that you and I are both still very much bonded.
When I have to attend to business, I will need to take her to visit Cat and her roommates. You may remember Lady Genna and Chandra? Both are very sweet and very ... lightbringerish. But she will be safe with them. My only concern is what she might learn of virtues and junk with them, as you see the virtues a bit.. differently than they do.

Be Well.
Lady Ditto Armunn
House Armunn, AD|O
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Tarothin Armunn]

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Ditto,

I suspect that by now your anger of me has subsided so I am writing this to you now. I had contacted Imryrr. She will be coming in my stead. I would like to see how things progress in a different route. After much thought, I feel that I should give Imryrr another chance at her dreams there first. So I will step aside and allow her to leave my shadow once more. Do not worry, I will give her guidance when she asks.

Coming back to those lands is still rather undesirable to myself. In the meantime I will still stay here make a few changes to the land.

How is Bree faring? I hope that all is well with her. I also gave Imryrr a stern command to look out for her.

Tarothin Armunn

[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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*She dried herself off slowly from the hot bath she'd taken to clean the blood from of her body. The meeting with the Atalan had ended in bloodshed. Everyone of her friends and herself struck down into unconciousness. That inner voice of hers warning not to take the men of MTC inside the keep was ignored. The thought to ask Asimov for a private meeting of just him and her, forgotten. She'd done all that she thought Taro would've instructed, yet, not really knowing what that would be. She wasn't a soldier, or a person of order. Again she'd gone against her own instincts and again it was a bad decission. One she might regret forever.
Letting her hair hang wet, the water droplets mingled with her tears when she went to her writting desk to finally give Tarothin a reply. She had held off writting him until she could get Bree back, but that was no longer an option. If she didn't write something soon, he might get too curious and come to Sosaria. She had to prevent that. She knew that now. Imryrr....she had to prevent Imryrr from coming as well. She couldn't lose both her daughters. They'd already lost thier son. The tears came harder and her hands shook when she picked up the quill and sat down. She felt like an empty vessel. A blankness of spirit.*

My Heartbeat, My Soul,

The Atalan have our Bree.
I give them their true name now for I am defeated, my love.
She snuck out several nights ago. I think to explore. She used one of my runebooks. That is how I knew where to look. They are beating her. Trillin bragged as much and I have little doubt that it's true. I've gone twice to try to get her back. Once alone, and yes, I know that will anger you. I knew it when I did it. The second time I tried, was tonight and I took help this time for my protection. Men, leaders, from the Moonglow Town Council. They were human and I took them on Atalan lands. My talk with Asimov failed but then I am not surprised considering I went against my own judgement to try a talk with him alone, instead of how we did it, four of us, several of them. With a room full of onlookers, having to choose our words even more carefully....there was too much honor to have to consider on both sides I suppose. I would like to tell you that I did my best but I cannot. My best would have been without anyone there. You would never allow for that, not a second time, and so, neither did I.
I offered them myself in exchange for Bree. I told Trillin the same at the first meeting. I told them they could have me alive, dead, or enslaved but with no signature. They will not release her without my signature. And I cannot give it. I cannot risk you, and now I fear that that is exactly what they want. It was made clear to me that neither Bree nor myself is their aim in gaining my signature. Believing this now, I will say this to you but please know it is only because I love you that I do this....
If you step foot on Sosarian soil, I will sign their contract.

Do NOT send Imryrr in your stead. I will not have both of our daughters lost to the Atalan. You know her best but, she is so rash,.. Asimov is too manipulative. He will spot her weaknesses in short time and use them against her. I do not fear her death. I fear for her mind and soul.

Just leave me be. I do not know what to do anymore. Maybe I can think of something. Maybe I cannot. I just do not know. All I know right now is that I cannot lose anymore of my family. I cannot go back to you without Bree. I cannot let her be alone....

*A glimmering of a dark idea comes to her mind. If she took the secrets she carried out of the equation, they'd have no reason to hold Bree. Her daughter and her husband would both be safe.*

Everything that I am will be with you Always for Eternity. I love you.
Ditto

*Attached to the letter's end is a sealed tiny round box, and placed gently with loving hands lay Ditto's wedding ring inside it.*
_________________
Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
~ D|O ~

=Left Hand Suzuki Method=
ICQ: 617689603 Twitter: @Ody0
Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."

[Tarothin Armunn]

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Ditto,

*There are long ragged gashes trough the parchment. And the only thing besides the names written on it is:*

I see...

Tarothin