A Note 5

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Title: a note

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Be sure to cover thy tracks well this time. I do not wish to clean up a mess again like you got us into last time. For the life of me I do not know why I don't slit thy throat and be done with you.

Vacate and destroy all evidence of our existence at the three outposts. Knowing that thou art stinking of rum and more than likely cannot walk straight any farther than ye can throw thyself I will once again remind thee where the outpost are located.

"In the Skara Brae farmlands"

"North of Vesper close to where the three rivers converge"

"Near of the dungeon Wrong"

Do not forget to destroy this message you lousy sack.

I will not tolerate... * the smell of smoke and the black soot mar the remaining pages of text.*

The only word you can make out is "tavern".