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Let's get this over with. Meet tomorrow at sunrise at the south gate. Bring a bedroll, since we might end up staying for a little while.

And no complaining. We're hunting a mystical magical moose. Mousse. Whatever.

( For Ari. )

Good evening, ladies. I hope this missive finds you well.

Would any of you like to meet tomorrow after service at one of the cafes across from the cathedral? It seems as though it will be a lovely day, and there are few pastimes more pleasant than tea and conversation with friends.