Abdiel:
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*She is dead. The only mark on her seems to have been a surgical and quick knife-thrust to the heart with the dagger, which has a pretty flower-motif on it.*
*The paper reads, in eloquent, flowing Seelie:*
Five little Mojiin, looking for the jewel.
First one fell off a roof, how cruel.
Silly Mojiin, What a fool.
Stop your foolish search for the jewel!
Four little Mojiin wouldn't hear my song:
One drank her drink, but oh, what's wrong?
She gasped and fell to the ground before long.
Why couldn't she just listen to this song?
Three little Mojiin couldn't take hint,
Saw the jewel when she did squint,
Fire ends her little stint.
Silly Mojiin, take a hint!
Two little Mojiin stubborn as a log
Wouldn't let their memories jog
Even with the acid smog
Foolish Mojiin, don't be a log!
One little Mojiin crept through the alley
After the cute girl there made a sally.
With a dagger she did dally:
No more Mojiin left to rally.
*Underneath in big letters, in Eldish: STAY AWAY. I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU, BUT I WILL KILL ANY AND ALL OF YOU WHO TRY TO TAKE MY PRIZE FROM ME.*
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