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In a letter to Lady Gabrielle d'Apcher, 4 Erastus, 4712
Lady Gabrielle d'Apcher,
My apologies at being unable to attend your party before the Grand Convocation. I had most sincerely wished to meet you and discuss your thoughts on the Decemvirate.
I too have had... misgivings. Still, I fear that for the furtherance of our great Taldor we must do as we are bidden by the Ten. Taldor MUST rise again, and we in the society have at our disposal the ways to make it happen - if we simply bide our time and carry out our orders.
Perhaps we can meet at a future Convocation, maybe one not so grand, but still grand enough.
I wish you the best,
Locqucious Barthos Jr “Lugg”
PS, please return your thoughts with my messenger. I long for news of the party and the Grand Convocation.
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Lugg takes a deep drink from his mug and reaches over for his Djembe drum. Idly he runs his hands over the smooth skin checking for any signs of aging. His favorite skin the tattoos seem to dance on its surface. He begins to hum a tune and thump along...