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[The Unknown]

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The afternoon started as any other I despised those now associated with the watchers alliance I must find a way to rid this land of them. Mayhaps with enough gold I can get someone to tell me who their leaders are and I will slowly kill them off. A good place seems to be Umbra there seems to be some sould there of ill-repute mayhaps 100,000 gold pieces will get some of them talking


Quickly I write out a note...

Offering 100,000 gold pieces for the names of the leaders of the Watchers Alliance post your replys here with your name so I know who to give the gold to when the leaders are dead

signed
The Unknown


The creases in the paper again form a star this time the star is slightly tilted to the left
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darkness has consumed me , now I will consume you

[Omorfa Matia]

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I know not who he was nor his name and the glimpse of his face that I did catch in Umbra revealed a set of distinct scars. I saw him walking from one building to another posting a note as strange as his movements...then later again in Zento the same man, the same thing. I attempted to watch hima nd follow but when he left Zento he dissappeared like a leaf caught in the wind...

[Starfire]

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Summer stood at the bank at Umbra, emploring the minter to open her box with her pantomines. She knew he was familiar with her and why he made her do this each time, she could not fathom. As she stood there, she noticed a man tacking up a notice. She eyed the paper and wondered what it said. As the man finished tacking up the paper, he turned and the wind tossed his hood from about his face. She was startled by the scar that lashed his face. She understood scars. her previous master had loved giving them. Summer watched him idly as he finished tacking up the notice and tugged his hood into place. She, too, had hidden her scars till the elven magic changed her completely.
Summer finished placing items in her bank box and glanced at the notice again. Just as she was turning from the area she noticed her friend Tatiana riding her beetle across the road, her son held firmly before her. Summer smiled and awaited Tatiana's arrival. The had become mining friends at first that had led to being real good friends.
Tatiana got down off her beetle and smiled at Summer, giving her the usual hug. Tatiana always made Summer feel good. As Tatiana stepped back Summer smiled and dipped her head, touching her fingertips to her lips. Tatiana had gotten real good at understanding her pantomines. As was their custom, Summer conveyed to Tatiana assorted things that had occured to her since last they met. Summer used lots of pictures and gestures. As Summer was finishing up she happened to glance up and saw the poster and thought of the scarred man.
She drew a rough sketch of the man and pointed to the poster behind Tatiana and tipped her head to the side in curiosity. Tatiana understood and turned to see what the poster said. As Summer watched, Tatiana snatched the poster from the wall and grew pale and glanced again at the picture Summer had drawn. She looked at Summer and asked, "are you sure this man put this up here?" Tatiana then proceded to describe the man a bit more and Summer nodded at all Tatiana said.
"Oh, Summer, this is awful, I know this man. And, and. . . . . he wants to kill another man I know. I am so sorry but I can not help with your sewing today, I have got to go find Mr. Tai."
Clutching the poster in her hand, Tatiana hastily mounted up on her beetle and turned towards the moongate.
Summer shook her head sadly and hoped all worked out well for Tatiana's friend.
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aka: Tatiana Thorn nee Alexi; Summer Kane; Ivory Skyfire; and others

[NOT Malorn]

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*Toren grinned, a rare occurance, as he stared at the sign. He took up a quill and a paper and scrawled a quick note*

Sir,

Contact me.

-T. Smythe

*The short notice was all that was nessassary. He tacted it to the board and continued on.*