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| quote = A plain, unadorned note.
| quote = A plain, unadorned note.
| book spoiler =
| book spoiler =
| book author = unknown
| book text = My friend, tragedy has struck! Remember the invitation you wrangled for me, to visit Volo's salon?
| book text = My friend, tragedy has struck! Remember the invitation you wrangled for me, to visit Volo's salon?


The moment I saw him, I couldn't help but fall to my knees, speechless before such a great man. As I babbled like a fool, all of his writerly friends poked jibes at me, until I felt forced to flee for shame!
The moment I saw him, I couldn't help but fall to my knees, speechless before such a great man. As I babbled like a fool, all of his writerly friends poked jibes at me, until I felt forced to flee for shame!


Now all of the literary Gate is mocking me, before I've even published a single story! I fear no one shall ever publish me now.
Now all of the literary Gate is mocking me, before I've even published a single story! I fear no one shall ever publish me now.


Whatever should I do?
Whatever should I do?
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| where to find = * In a mailbox in [[Lower City]] {{coords|-112|-122}}
| where to find = * In the mailbox of [[The Bibliophile]] in [[Lower City]] {{coords|-112|-122}}
| notes =
| notes = See also:
* [[Rare book request]]
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Latest revision as of 04:13, 21 October 2024

No one will publish me! image

No one will publish me! is a note written by a distressed writer.

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A plain, unadorned note.

Properties

  • Notes
  • Author: unknown
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp
  • UID BOOK_LOW_Bibliophile_AdviceForWriters
    UUID 26ebaa16-2074-4231-bbda-6ad4e74c7b3a


Where to find

Text

My friend, tragedy has struck! Remember the invitation you wrangled for me, to visit Volo's salon?


The moment I saw him, I couldn't help but fall to my knees, speechless before such a great man. As I babbled like a fool, all of his writerly friends poked jibes at me, until I felt forced to flee for shame!


Now all of the literary Gate is mocking me, before I've even published a single story! I fear no one shall ever publish me now.


Whatever should I do?

Notes

See also: