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[Felyn Calamyr]

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Senger Gorhun Morchiant,

Ussta ilharn zhah Alaundril Do'Rhett lu'ussta dalninuk zhah Drayden Calamyr. A plynnin ussta fuma, dos inbal skrel uns'aa wun biu rifhitah ussgyot. Il zhah fridj natha klev ulu ussta ilharn lu'dalninuk. Nind weth daewl ulu kl'ae ilta ulu felah nind ehmtu inthen. Ulu uns'aa, il zhah fuma. Usstan orn'la saph ulu thalra xuil dos ulu telanth d'ilta ulin.

~ Jallil Felyn Calamyr

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Lord Gorhun Morchiant,

My father is Alaundril Do'Rhett and my brother is Drayden Calamyr. By taking my family, you have put me in an uncomfortable position. She is just a tool to my father and brother. They each wish to use her to further their own schemes. To me, she is family. I would like to meet with you to speak of her future.

~ Lady Felyn Calamyr

[Gorhun Morchiant]

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As the dark drow stands at his window, he is almost assaulted by a white squirrel as it pounces into the window from a nearby tree. Frowning but slightly amused the drow removes the letter from the squirrel and reads it. As he reads his mask changes from charcoal grey to blue. Pulling a piece of parchment from a drawer at his desk the drow lord inscribes in his native tongue the following note:

Jallil Felyn Calamyr,

Ol xal tlu tha'tsit ulu thalra xuil dos...ussta jallil. Zhaun nindel dosst sel dalninil orn tlu alur tir taga il zhah nin pholor ilta yutsu ulu dosst ilhar. Vel'bol xun dos daewl ulu telanth bauth? Vel'klar xun dos daewl ulu telanth a? lu'Vel'drav? Usstan tlun naut ezual nindel Usstan orn thalra fridj quin...er'griff talinthin l'ul'hyrr...

Gorhun Morchiant
Senger d'lil Ilythiiri

*Glowing purple seal of the staff of the Spider and the Mask of Vhaeraun*

After finishing the note, the drow places it on the squirrel and sends it on its way as his mask changes from blue to grey.

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Lady Felyn Calamyr,

It may be possible to meet with you...my lady. Know that your new sister will be better off than she is now upon her return to your mother. What do you wish to speak about? Where do you wish to speak at? and When? I am not saying that I will meet just yet...only considering the idea...

Gorhun Morchiant
Lord of the Drow

[Felyn Calamyr]

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*Felyn's jaw clenched as she read the letter, realizing he mistook her for the Matron's daughter.*


Senger Gorhun Morchiant,

L'Ilharess zhah naut ussta ilhar lu'Usstan xun naut kla'ath Lolth. Ussta dalninuk, Drayden Calamyr, zhah ilta ilharn...ilta rothe. Dos inbal plynnet ussta dalninuk's dalharil.

'zil Usstan telanthus, Usstan orn'la saph ulu telanth xuil dos bauth ilta ulin. Udos xal thalra a l'Double Keeshe, ka dos orn'la saph.

~ Jallil Felyn Calamyr

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Lord Gorhun Morchiant,

The Matron is not my mother and I do not serve Lolth. My brother, Drayden Calamyr, is her patron...her slave. You have taken my brother's daughter.

As I said, I would like to speak with you about her future. We may meet at the Double Dagger, if you would like.

~ Lady Felyn Calamyr