Planet Knob-umps (part two)
Ser Scartchpad and
The Guild of Thieves
Getting from his chair "Ser Scartchpad" went over to the door and saw the envelope laying there. It was so inviting it winked at him, startled by this Ser Scartchpad rather cautiously bent down and gently picked it up.
Scratched in red ink were the words "2 Ser Scratchpad sic fraternity of Guilds..4eyes only!!!". Turning the envelope over the highly ranked official eased the flap open and removed the solitary sheet of folded paper.
Upon unfolding it Ser Scartchpad found several roughly written almost unintelligible words. It read "Meat us in the lower altar chamber of the Grate Cathedral of Flummox at 15.00/ no 3pm.today. Signed X
Grateful for what might be a lead and considering his predicament Ser Scratchpad quickly decide to keep this unexpected.sppointment.
The Great Cathedral of Flummox certainly was not great and not really a cathedral,in fact it was not even a church. It was just a small.rundown bright yellow bricked building that was used by a couple of dozen local residents for prayer
Situated in a few sq meters of rubble strewn overgrown land in the warehouse District. Ser Scartchpad arrived at 2.55pm and sat on a wooden bench whiched acted like an aisle.
It was deathly quiet in the small lower altar chamber and the only light was a few candle stubs that gave of an acrid sulphate.smell. A small sound coming from the front of the chapel, caused the not so brave Ser Scartchpad leap to his feet,"Who,d ttthheree he blurted our rather limply "show yourself"?. "It is I, Freeman the red haired fox.. come to me Ser I have a letter for you".
"Yes you have guessed it supper time.. yummy.tbc..hsvr a wonderful evening..(GG)
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The Guild of Thieves
Getting from his chair "Ser Scartchpad" went over to the door and saw the envelope laying there. It was so inviting it winked at him, startled by this Ser Scartchpad rather cautiously bent down and gently picked it up.
Scratched in red ink were the words "2 Ser Scratchpad sic fraternity of Guilds..4eyes only!!!". Turning the envelope over the highly ranked official eased the flap open and removed the solitary sheet of folded paper.
Upon unfolding it Ser Scartchpad found several roughly written almost unintelligible words. It read "Meat us in the lower altar chamber of the Grate Cathedral of Flummox at 15.00/ no 3pm.today. Signed X
Grateful for what might be a lead and considering his predicament Ser Scratchpad quickly decide to keep this unexpected.sppointment.
The Great Cathedral of Flummox certainly was not great and not really a cathedral,in fact it was not even a church. It was just a small.rundown bright yellow bricked building that was used by a couple of dozen local residents for prayer
Situated in a few sq meters of rubble strewn overgrown land in the warehouse District. Ser Scartchpad arrived at 2.55pm and sat on a wooden bench whiched acted like an aisle.
It was deathly quiet in the small lower altar chamber and the only light was a few candle stubs that gave of an acrid sulphate.smell. A small sound coming from the front of the chapel, caused the not so brave Ser Scartchpad leap to his feet,"Who,d ttthheree he blurted our rather limply "show yourself"?. "It is I, Freeman the red haired fox.. come to me Ser I have a letter for you".
"Yes you have guessed it supper time.. yummy.tbc..hsvr a wonderful evening..(GG)
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