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OOC: I think for continuity we should go in this order: Myself, Elantria, then Grot. Just 'cause I say so.
Elantria:
Shortly before midday, a youth wearing the livery and colors of the Tradehouse tracked her down. Grinning at her, he said, "I got a message for you from him," and handed over a small envelope. By all appearances it seemed to originate from Erenthril himself.
The message was short and to the point:
Ella,
I've been thinking about you all day, and all night, and most of yesterday. I think you should sneak away with me for a little while... come and have a meal with me outside of town, in the little clearing where the big rock is. I hope you come... we have so much to talk about.
Erenthril
Below the letter was a sketch of the clearing where the meeting was to take place. Ah, the wheels of temptation in motion...
Grot:
Shortly before the sun reached its position at the top of the sky, the same shadowy figure that had engaged him for the work appeared at the edge of the road, cutting aside to reach the rock where he waited. The man carried a large oilskin-wrapped package, but instead of leaving it with him and exiting stage left, the fellow lay down behind a fallen log, concealing himself to wait for the girl to arrive. Grot would probably find the chains laughably tiny and difficult to work, so he intended to stay behind and clap the chains on the girl himself.
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