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LaBelle had moved through the Abbey shelves, briskly removing one book to a time, and glancing the cover for familiarity. There were many more shelves to look upon, and she looked forward to the next days before departing, of quiet reading. She prepared a leather sack, and tied it with a strong length of cord. The contents bulged slightly the shape of the sack. She set it behind the dresser, and sat to the small table to pen a letter to the Lord Majere;




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Milord Majere,

I find myself in need of messenger
services, and your man is trustworthy,
for this task, I place my confidence in
him. There is a parcel I wish
delivered to the Duke of
BlackWind's son. If Milord could
send his messenger to Yew,
in my service.

I thank Milord again, my stay to
Yew fares productive. I have
obtained the item I sought,
and soon will arrange
passage to Magincia...*here the letter trails off*



Fondly,

~Lady LaBelle~

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She furled the short note, and called for the younger message woman, glancing and nodding her, she dropped several coins to her hand. “The Lord Majere, Legion of Justice.” She said firmly, and closed the door that had been slightly ajar.


LaBelle set to the edge of the bunk for some time, she would not be disappointed in Magincia,
the company of Lord Majere, would be greatly lessened, but her time would be as well spent...
She lay back with a small sigh, she would yearn his company, though not yet avowed it to herself. There would be great works however, with which to impede her longing. Those she welcomed with keen reach.