reapertain
First Post
:: An old piece of parchment lies tattered but literate amongst a pile of other carefully placed scrolls. Although the ink is visible, the thin script is difficult to discern, as well as the strange letters that clearly state a foreign tongue to the common person. Upon the end lies a single black feather, possibly from a crow or raven.::
(In the script, if able to be read, it reads as follows)
"To he who Suffers, I implore you to consider ourselves no longer strangers, as your eye depicts me. Do not forget our past, and the solace I offered. It still remains open to you, if you wish to seek it. You know where to find me."
(In the script, if able to be read, it reads as follows)
"To he who Suffers, I implore you to consider ourselves no longer strangers, as your eye depicts me. Do not forget our past, and the solace I offered. It still remains open to you, if you wish to seek it. You know where to find me."
