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[Bailos]

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Bailos once again broods in his cavernous castle on Dagger Isle. Taking a moment to pick up a piece of parchment paper, he casually begins to write out a letter to Kotare, and then seals it for delivering later that day.

Lord Kotare, Baron of Stormhaven,

How are you good sir? It is I, your old friend! It has been so many years since I have talked to you! How are your children? The last time I saw them they were just starting to get so big, they must nearly be adults by now. Surely you must send me an artist rendering sometime? But, I digress....how are you doing?

My apologies for the brevity of the letter, but I am on my traderoute between cities at the moment and we are nearing some swamps so I will need to focus on keeping the horses on task.

Please write back,
Your old friend,
O.H.
*the letter is sealed with a stamp of blue wax in the shape of a polar bear on a circle background*

[Adin Blackwind]

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*picks up the letter wondering who O.H. is and replies against his better judgement*

Dear O.H.,

I believe you may have me confussed for someone else. I was never a Baron and furthermore not of Stormhaven. I am however a father of one and he's well enough grown to live out on his own. I'm afraid I do not recall anyone with your initials and ask you to reply with your full name.
Thank you.

Duke Kotare, Lord of BlackWind