MissiveMissive about the assassination of Guildmaster FosaitMy Lady, members of the court bring terrible news. Guildmaster Fosait has been slain! The Guildmaster�s negotiations with the delegation from Morodyne had been going well. There were three potential apprentices who displayed some aptitude, and with the shipment sufficiently well received, his concerns had been more with requisitioning enough constructs so he would not have to hire additional help to bring the goods through the portal. Before a deal could be struck, a servant ran out of their meeting room crying murder! Amidst blossoming assumptions, guards were called to secure the meeting hall. Investigation began at once, and the search for clues led a small, brave group further afield. I know not what they found, but when they returned to the hall, they confronted Steward Dabal, seemingly accusing him. Instead of pleading his innocence, or admitting sorrowfully to his guilt as would have been proper, he began to act more in command and suddenly the constructs drew swords! At his command they attacked and slaughtered the investigators and any others who stood in their way. I escaped only because I had been watering the horses outside, but I was able to see everything. I fear for what this could mean. No mere trade dispute - the looks on the faces of the constructs, and the way they were turned to violence, heralds something much darker. We would do well to call our allies and close our borders, if you will take my council, Lady. Dutifully yours, Kam Harswain, Journeyman Cartographer |
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