CRGreathouse
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Taliz said:I will send another letter to the Council - I'll write it myself, in Elvish.
To the Elven Council,
I know not the forms and pleasantries so forgive my bluntness. I seek a dialogue with you as the Emissary of Brightstone. I have much information you would find useful, as, at the Prince's behest, I also served as Brightstone's Military Advisor. You also have much information Brightstone, and indeed the Human race, needs, if peace among the good races of the world is to be maintained. I am no stranger to battle - I have killed and will no doubt kill again. But I would far rather kill the orcs that attempted to invade Brightstone but a few short days ago, than ever raise arms against the Elves. The Prince and Mayor of Brightstone agree with this sentiment.
Barcataliznartiel
I'll seal it with wax, but put no sigil (as I lack a ring)
Early the next morning, before you intended to wake, you are awakened:
"The Council has called for you!"
Hastily dressing, you are taken through the forest. You travel a long way, but it gives you a chance to come to full awakeness. Finally you come to a small clearing, where nine robed figures stand.
Spot 6 + 8 = 14
The nine are obviously elves, judging from their height and build. Three of them have long, white hair that extends past their hoods. Another has a small, light gray goatee -- elves can grow those? The elf furthest from you speaks, defying your expectations of pronunciation:
Elven: "Barcataliznartiel, thank you for answering." (That is, answering the summons.)
The elf on your immediate left speaks, in a strange accent you can't place:
"You bring tidings?"