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Evenna Vael · Adventurer Joined: 20 Jul 2009 Posts: 71

Tucker the II strolled up a bit later with a note for Mayor Yasamin. He accordingly dropped it as well as a dead animal head gift for the mayor. As she would surely, as a mayor, recognize her fortune in attaining such a boon.

Yasamin,

I am far from my home and as you know I havent many friends. I count you as one. The time has come to speak with you about that tree incident if I might.

Wren

Yasamin · Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 1:09 pm Post subject:

Yasa walked into the inn and almost stepped on a bird's head. Stepping over it and the note, she walked into her room, retrieving a towel. Going back, she scooped up the head as well as the note. Seeing the size of the head, she sighed. "Too small to preserve," she commented, then set it aside. Openning the note, she smiled, grabbed a pen, and began writing.

Wren,

I'd love to meet with you. The tree incident did have me curious, but I figured you just like climbing trees. Whenever you are available, I'll most likely be there, though, probably behind a statue or something.

Much regards,
Yasa

PS, thank your Tucker for the lovely magpie head. Sadly, the taxidermist couldn't preserve it, but the thought was still kind.

She heard a small mew from outside. With a small laugh, she grabbed the head, walked outside, and fed it to the kitten calling impatiently for the treasure inside the room.
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