A bird leaves a message to the King. In neat handwriting, there can be read:
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Kazahar Thrummaz,
I, Balrund Treebeard, would like to lead a small expeditionary force to the newly established Caliphate.
Goals of this mission:
1. Establish diplomatic relations with the Caliph.
2. The construction of a small fortress in the mountains of Deus Proditor.
3. Do an archaeological examination of the area in search of precious materials.
I would like to meet with you, Grand King, on this subject.
“Narvak oz Urguan, Narvak oz Yemekar, Narvak oz da Brathmordakin!”
Balrund Treebeard
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