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[NightShade]

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A Skeletal Page seeks out Lord Camuel,


My Most handsome Lord Camuel,

It was most exciting to make your acquaintance last eve..

I would relish the opportunity to meet with you again, in private..

Perhaps I can spark some bit of memory within you.

Till we meet Doll,

Lady Nightshade
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...

[Camuel]

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Camuel awakens from his sleep to the sound of bones clanging together, the hissing of a scorpion, a distant "Gib urks tribuut tu Wargoth" and what seemed like someone attempting to knock on the door while running by.

As he opens the door to investigate, he sees a skeleton holding a parchment in his hand running by while being chased by some of the… wildlife that inhabits Compassion Desert.

*Reaches out, pulls the parchment from the skeleton’s hand and closes the door*

As Camuel reads the note from NightShade he pauses to think; she did seem to know a lot about his past maybe she could help him remember what he could not on his own.

*Goes to desk to pen a reply*

M’lady,

I also enjoyed meeting and talking with you last eve and would be very interested in hearing what you might have to say about my past life.
It has become obvious to me that until I know my past I will not be able to move on with my future.

The portal stone that I have sent with this message is to a Tower located outside Minoc. I acquired it after learning it once belonged to my family many years ago.
As it is in need of much repair, I will be spending all of my time there.

Looking forward to your visit,
Camuel

Camuel looks up from the desk, “I wonder if that skeleton is still in one piece” he sais with a chuckle.

*Equips Bow and goes outside*
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"Oderunt dum Metuant" - Let them hate, so long as they fear.