A large burly Dorin with an odd choice of hats arrived outside the doors of the office of the Governor. In his furred paws he held a simple letter, stamped with a simple seal, a snake twisted about a waved dagger. The long green feather from the purple hat shivered as he straightened his shirt.
Upon seeing the face of the Governor’s assistant, he deposited the letter, bowed and turned away.
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To her Excellency, the Lady Governor of Centripax.
Good day to you dear lady. I do hope that my letter has found you well and that your journey has been safe and swift.
Firstly I my apologies for not being here to greet you in person, I am on route to a family friend whose counsel I desperately seek. I am scheduled to return by the first cycle of Melora, after passing by my sisters abode to welcome the newest addition to our family.
Secondly, I had instructed that the office be kept clean and tidy and that the staff about you will facilitate your needs, such a decoration and furnishing. I did not feel it my place to organize such things on your behalf, but I can help with such needs at your instruction.
And finally, I hope that you settle in well here in Centripax and I endeavor to return as soon as possible.
Lieutenant Governor Neav’ekel Nia’mnyth
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