Nehrim:A note
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A note
The job is hard. Too hard for you maybe. Your problem. Themselves to blame - if the palace guard were not so drunk.
Find Laithin. Aeterna, quite large, black eyes, was a merchant in the outer area of the city. Until yesterday. He went into the guard, like any thief. He seriously believed that he could help a poor Aeterna in his oh-I'm-so-big attitude. Someone there cracked a joke, that was probably the last straw. There was a stabbing. It would have been history but the traders in the port district now press. At least the body, we should have already give up. Problem is: we do not know where it is. The guard were probably too drunk to remember the matter and the residents have been walking on to many eggs to have seen anything. You are to find the corpse. Think: where would a group of drunken guards have buried a corpse?
When you find the body the real work begins. This Laithin, we present to this angry trader's pack, as completely to blame for his destiny. This staff that I give to you, he carried in his left hand. This Taranor poster was folded in his pocket. And just in case even a rune for lockpicking. A dealer who rob houses at night himself is not a fellow to defend any longer.
Once you've made the perfect crime, announce yourself again. This operation stands or falls more than your career.
Find Laithin. Aeterna, quite large, black eyes, was a merchant in the outer area of the city. Until yesterday. He went into the guard, like any thief. He seriously believed that he could help a poor Aeterna in his oh-I'm-so-big attitude. Someone there cracked a joke, that was probably the last straw. There was a stabbing. It would have been history but the traders in the port district now press. At least the body, we should have already give up. Problem is: we do not know where it is. The guard were probably too drunk to remember the matter and the residents have been walking on to many eggs to have seen anything. You are to find the corpse. Think: where would a group of drunken guards have buried a corpse?
When you find the body the real work begins. This Laithin, we present to this angry trader's pack, as completely to blame for his destiny. This staff that I give to you, he carried in his left hand. This Taranor poster was folded in his pocket. And just in case even a rune for lockpicking. A dealer who rob houses at night himself is not a fellow to defend any longer.
Once you've made the perfect crime, announce yourself again. This operation stands or falls more than your career.
