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This is the first night of my stay. I am hopeful that on
the morrow the scribe will find me and we can commence
our quest for the truth. In the meantime, I rejoice in the
discovery of this tiny port - a place where the overcast
breaks, at least momentarily, to allow Krynn to catch a little
glimpse of the sun.
My next missive to Your Excellency will follow as
shortly as circumstances allow. I remain your ever-devoted
servant,
FORYTH TEEL
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Most Esteemed Historian:
I resume my communication two days since my
previous letter, which I trust has reached you in good order.
Much has happened since that missive, which I will attempt
to summarize for Your Grace as best I can.
The first news I received was not a positive harbinger.
The morning following my arrival, I was greeted at my inn
by a tall, slender man dressed in brown robes, who located
me in the common room as I broke my fast. The gaze of his
eyes, of clear and light blue, fastened on me from across
the chamber, and I felt at once the presence of an unusual
individual. As he approached, his narrow lips parted in a
smile - though still I sensed those eyes appraising me, as if
evaluating my fitness.
I must confess, Excellency, that I squirmed somewhat
under that penetrating gaze, but nevertheless rose to my
feet and took his hand as he reached my table.
"I am Erasmoth Luker," he said in a deep and powerful
voice
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