A letter to Legate Lhyrian

[ADashofHope]

[A letter is delivered to the office of the Legate by a runner who declines all compensation]

To the one who once trafficked in secrets,

Some days past, you and yours ventured out to the Rampart to hunt Orc.

When the hunt was over, you went your separate ways, but you were delayed, and then divided by Sibilant.

Surrounded by the enemy, you were pressed on all sides without aid in sight, when all at once-

A cacophony of sound slammed into you, leaving you at Death's door.

Whose hand nearly saw you delivered?

That secret stays out of reach, but here's a hint-

Consider the Exiles very closely at today's Assembly.

[The letter is left unsigned.]