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| where to find = * In the mailbox of [[Alexander Rainforest|Alexander Rainforest's]] home in [[Lower City]] {{coords|-92|-109}}
| where to find = * Carried by [[Franc Peartree]]
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Latest revision as of 17:35, 4 September 2024

Bloodied Note (Lower City) image

Bloodied Note (Lower City) is a threatening message.

Description Icon.png

A plain, unadorned note.

Properties

  • Notes
  • Author: Orin Orin
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp


Where to find

Text

[This scrap of bloodied paper is scrawled in an erratic, excitable hand.]


You've been picking where you shouldn't, Peartree. Placing the lordling's fire-spitters throughout my city - disgusting. They leave no blood, there's no art to it at all, just burnt ash and corpse-cinder. I walk through your basement here as I pen this - it's rather large. Roomy. They'd never find all the bits of you if I spread them out here properly.