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*couriers deliver sealed letters to member nations of the Maritime Union*

Greetings and felicitations, friends,

It is my duty, though not a pleasant one, to hereby declare a formal dissolution o ...

Very sorry about your loss. May your trip be a safe one. Will remember you in prayer.

Magda Ruk, orcish high priestess of the dark god, Oggaroth, stared intently into the crystal ball on the table in front of her. What she had been seeking for hours was eluding her. She was not used ...

Meddling always led to trouble. Thraxas knew that, but discounted it. So much was at stake. It was worth the risk.

In his heart, he hated to think of anyone else having her. He had thought of h ...

The courier returns with a reply.

Dear Father Balzar,

I will be looking into these matters and if they are as you describe, I will make all necessary arrangements to protect the fair Lady. Sinc ...

A trusted courier has delivered the following, sealed, letter to Thraxas at his castle.

"My Liege,

Greetings.

It has come to my attention that Lady Deminatza is in very grave danger. Lo ...

Father Balzar was not accustomed to being summoned like a servile peasant. In fact, he was not used to being orded about at all. Having the run of the Abbey had been a thrilling, albeit small, oppor ...

Thraxas finally received the letter from his daughter.

"It was not found until today. I... we... saw it on the ground by the door," came a skitterish explanation from the deliverer of th ...

"Where did you see her?" Thraxas inquired, intrigued by the information supplied by his former henchman and bodyguard, Scar. The two of them were sitting facing one another across the table ...

By now Darthos knew when someone wanted to enter his cell (and they would only enter during the day)---the cover over the grating slid back, forcing him to move away from the door. As this happened, ...

He had tried every nook and cranny of his cramped cell, but could find not even so much as a crack that would allow him to escape in mist form. Darthos, vampyre, and former envoy to Thraxas of the Ma ...

Not know the whereabouts of his informant, Thraxas penned a letter to her and sent it by courier to give to Scar, whom he knew most definitely would.

My dear Lady, Deminatza,

I want to thank you ...

He was young and had fought long and hard against the draining effects of the poison, but it would soon be over. The Healers of Papua had recognized it at last and realized they could do nothing. Ev ...

Darthos chafed at the summons from Thraxas, his Maritime Union employer. He was too busy to be called to run about Sosaria talking to various traders, guild leaders, heads of state, other ambassadors ...