The Sandric Letters

The Sandric Letters

Menidican,

The Holy Spectre cares not for the will of the lesser ones. You will play your part in their schemes, but remember always that your soul belongs to the Elder Altar for eternity. You will aid the fools in their search, but once the text has been recovered, you will inform me at once.

Sandric


Menidican,

Worry not. If you are ever discovered, simply produce the medallion. The Children all recognize its authority. Claim the grimoire and command them to let you pass. Return with the prize to us here in Harbaron. Our agents will clean up whatever mess is left behind.

Sandric


Menidican,

Our benefactor in the Citadel has been of much help. She will grant you entrance into the temple. Ensure that she is justly rewarded, but leave no trace of our presence behind. Once the Crystal has been exchanged, send it to me here and I shall have it placed safely in the Vaults.

Succeed in this endeavor Menidican, and your place amongst the High Council is assured.

Sandric


Menidican,

Excellent work! The Holy Spectre is most pleased with you and your success. You are commanded to hold the book in safe keeping. I am on my way at once and shall arrive within a fortnight to assume command of the Faith.

The Spider has served his purpose, and our Captains here have taken charge of his fleets. Let the Guilders do with him as they will; he was a fool to publically display the little imp so and they will make him pay for that transgression against them.

Return to the Temple in Harbaron to claim your reward my friend.

Forever the Fangs!

Sandric

The Sandric Letters

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