A winded messenger carrying a weathered note...
Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 4:55 am
...drops his parcel into a mailbox near the door and promptly leaves, breathing heavily and muttering something about "improper postage". It reads:
Grim,
I have heard of your exploits across the world and have sought you out with the intent to join your organization in battle.
Awatu has agreed to sponsor me, and I look forward to fighting together.
Rhomga.
Grim,
I have heard of your exploits across the world and have sought you out with the intent to join your organization in battle.
Awatu has agreed to sponsor me, and I look forward to fighting together.
Rhomga.