Frankly, I've been running out of plants to send people.
I only really know so many, and this isn't exactly the season (or climate, or location) for it. So I hope you will forgive this small break from my standard heartfelt letter of gratitude.
[ It's. It's a rock. A geode, in fact. Totally worthless — but it's shiny. Kinda. If you bother to break it open, which absolutely no one has. ]
I asked for the best rock they had, and was recommended this one for its "luck". Presumably, the good fortune is to have a solid projectile in hand.
Thank you for your quick thinking and reflexes through the course of our journey.
[ She likes not being on fire, or imprisoned, or in Nevarra. They're all roughly as cheerful prospects. ]
Know that you may call upon me, should you ever require it.
a letter accompanying a ""planet"", at some point after ttt, etc
Date: 2017-03-21 05:32 pm (UTC)Warden von Skraedder,
Frankly, I've been running out of plants to send people.
I only really know so many, and this isn't exactly the season (or climate, or location) for it. So I hope you will forgive this small break from my standard heartfelt letter of gratitude.
[ It's. It's a rock. A geode, in fact. Totally worthless — but it's shiny. Kinda. If you bother to break it open, which absolutely no one has. ]
I asked for the best rock they had, and was recommended this one for its "luck". Presumably, the good fortune is to have a solid projectile in hand.
Thank you for your quick thinking and reflexes through the course of our journey.
[ She likes not being on fire, or imprisoned, or in Nevarra. They're all roughly as cheerful prospects. ]
Know that you may call upon me, should you ever require it.
With gratitude,
— Ser Coupe.
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Date: 2017-03-22 06:00 pm (UTC)The rock is placed among Teren's other sparse belongings, with a mental note to not forget what it's for and throw it at someone.
...well, someone unimportant at least.]