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My Brethren,
Today we embark on a journey that will lead us past the boundaries of our known
world. It is by our choice that we make this journey, to discover new lands, and
to make a new home for ourselves. It is an honor to call you countrymen and
friends. Let us rejoice in our accomplishments as we take the lands of our
pitiful brothers, and show them the way of the true gnoll. Be well, my brothers,
and may the gods guide your hands.
Tesch Val,
You must recover, from the archives, the incantations to speed our transit to
the new continent. Let not one of the council members see you, or you will
surely be slain. You must complete this task I have laid before you, or they
will eventually find us and slay us. The accursed council knows of my location,
so I must be off. Slay the messenger of this note when you have finished reading
it.
Good journey to you, my faithful.
Rosch Val,
Our plans have failed. We must escape this continent or risk being slain by the
other elders on the council. My place upon the council was forfeit once it
became known that I practised the dark magiks. We must quicken our search for
the maps. If we are unable to find the spell which will open the gate to
Antonica, then we must acquire another means of travel.
Ishva
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