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𝓒𝓸𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭.

𝓐𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽, 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓭 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓳𝓸𝔂. 

𝓐𝓼 𝔀𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬𝓼 𝓼𝓸 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴, 𝓘𝓽 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝓳𝓸𝔂.

𝓐𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓲𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓾𝓼𝓽, 𝓘 𝓮𝔁𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓭 𝓷𝓸 𝓳𝓸𝔂.
 

𝓑𝓾𝓽.
 

𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓼𝓪𝔀 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓻𝓮 𝓒𝓮𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓵 𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓼, 𝓒𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓮𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓹𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓾𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓯𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓽 . 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓽, 𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓳𝓸𝔂.

𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵, 𝓐𝓼 𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓽𝓼. 𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓪𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼.

𝓢𝓸, 𝓘 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓮. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓼.

𝒟𝒾𝑒. 𝒮𝒸𝓊𝓂.

 

Spoiler

This Missive Is spread throughout Hokhmat and Petra. It is poorly written, as though the one that wrote it had only recently learned to write.

 

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"This goblin joined a huge coalition and now brags about beating Lanre..?" Ludmilla Silvia of Velec stated while reading one of these papers, hand rubbing at her head. This was in Hohkmat, and anyone could likely see and hear if they wished...