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As expected, one of House Telcontar reads these words, likely also he of the blue and grey. Know this. You and your country-men are in grave danger. Mordor seeks passage to the Cities of Gondor in a manner befitting their foul kind. As rich princes created these tunnels, so shall orcs swarm through them, soon enough. The Master of the Guards cannot be trusted. All is compromised. May you that stand here make the right…
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The note ended there, the red ink trailing to the corner of the paper. The writing was hasty, blotchy and difficult to read. By contrast the paper was of the highest quality, thin, pale and smooth.
[ December 12, 2002: Message edited by: Rimbaud ]
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