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text | un: plantogetit

[traumaticus]

greetings, riku.

i hope that you are faring well after the recent events that went down at the city. if there is something i can help you with please let me know.

signed,
richard plantagenet.

text; un: darkdivide

[spiritualize]

Hello, Richard. Yes, I'm fine. Hopefully you were able to avoid any danger during the week.

Actually, I was curious about any records of past prisoners here. Do you know about something like that?

[traumaticus]

unfortunately i do not. the closest thing i can think of are the records of the previous residents of the inn.

IC delivery

[traumaticus]

[It's early in the 25th morning. Most people are still sleeping and the sun is only about to send its first rays to break the darkness of the night sky. But then there is a sudden knock on a door. Huh?! Who could it be! Whenever Riku gets to the door, be it immediately or hours late they will find a christmas wreath with white roses placed on their doorstep. There might even be snowy (or wet!) small hoof marks leading away from the present. Hm. I wonder, who indeed did deliver this?

On the wreath there is a letter that reads:]

Dearest Riku,

Thank you for your continued efforts at the inn. It is thanks to your hard work that we have been able to make the establishment flourish and build a safe haven for the rest of of the Chosen. There will be a feast held at the Inn’s tavern for the next 12 days and I welcome you to enjoy it for free. There will be warm food, treats and homemade mead and wine for you to indulge in. In Christmas spirit I will also double your salary for this month.

Merry Christmas.

Signed,
Richard Plantagenet, The Duke of Gloucester.

[ooc: There will be no ic mingle log for the feast. But feel free to either handwave or thread it out!]