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| description = | | description = '''Dear Quil''' is an unfinished letter requesting to spend more time together. | ||
| quote = A plain, unadorned note. | | quote = A plain, unadorned note. | ||
| book | | book author = Orvil | ||
| book text = Dear Quil, do you remember me? We spent a sweet evening chatting to one another after you gave a heart-stopping performance at Nashkel Inn, when I was on patrol tour. | | book text = Dear Quil, do you remember me? We spent a sweet evening chatting to one another after you gave a heart-stopping performance at {{BGWiki|Nashkel}} Inn, when I was on patrol tour. | ||
I heard you were headed to [[Baldur's Gate]] to get your songbook published, and I've pre-ordered my copy. If you'd forgive a humble [Fist's boldness, I send you in writing what I wasn't bold enough to say on that night: each one of your scales is a gem, your eyes shine brighter than your throat-fire. Images of you have beset me since we met. | |||
You must have many suitors, as a scholar of love-ballads, but perhaps when you get to the Gate, you'd meet me one starry night in the [[The Blushing Mermaid|Blushing Mermaid]]? | |||
You must have many suitors, as a scholar of love-ballads, but perhaps when you get to the Gate, you'd meet me one starry night in the Blushing Mermaid? | |||
[The letter is clearly unfinished, the Fist intending to write more before sending it.] | [The letter is clearly unfinished, the Fist intending to write more before sending it.] | ||
| type = | | uid = BOOK_S_LOW_MurderTribunal_Prison_FistLetter | ||
| notes = | | uuid = 9613a34f-98be-47af-a963-bb5b27868c31 | ||
| weight kg = | | type = Notes | ||
| notes = * This note is one of the few references to [[Quil]] outside of playing as the [[Dark Urge]] origin. | |||
| weight kg = .05 | |||
| weight lb = 0.1 | | weight lb = 0.1 | ||
| price = 14 | | price = 14 | ||
| rarity = common | |||
| usage cost = | | usage cost = | ||
| effect = | | effect = | ||
| where to find = | | where to find = * Carried by [[Orvil|Fist Orvil]] in the [[Bhaalist Crypt]] {{coords|-1244|548}} | ||
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}} | }} | ||
Latest revision as of 12:20, 20 October 2024
Dear Quil is an unfinished letter requesting to spend more time together.
A plain, unadorned note.
Properties
Notes
Author: Orvil
Rarity: Common
Weight: .05 kg / 0.1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
BOOK_S_LOW_MurderTribunal_Prison_FistLetterUUID
9613a34f-98be-47af-a963-bb5b27868c31
Where to find
- Carried by Fist Orvil in the Bhaalist Crypt X: -1244 Y: 548
Text
Dear Quil, do you remember me? We spent a sweet evening chatting to one another after you gave a heart-stopping performance at 
Nashkel Inn, when I was on patrol tour.
I heard you were headed to Baldur's Gate to get your songbook published, and I've pre-ordered my copy. If you'd forgive a humble [Fist's boldness, I send you in writing what I wasn't bold enough to say on that night: each one of your scales is a gem, your eyes shine brighter than your throat-fire. Images of you have beset me since we met.
You must have many suitors, as a scholar of love-ballads, but perhaps when you get to the Gate, you'd meet me one starry night in the Blushing Mermaid?
[The letter is clearly unfinished, the Fist intending to write more before sending it.]