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A Bounty For The Return Of A Slumberwood

G0atfather

The G0atfather
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To the People of Regalia
My cousin, Toma Slumberwood, has been missing for nearly forty eight hours as of writing this. I fear the worst, especially in these troubling times. I offer four thousand regals for his safe return to us. His hair is black, eyes green, he is just over six feet tall, rather skinny and in his late teens. If he has been kidnapped as I suspect, to the kidnappers I say bring him back to us. It may be your only chance for safety. We Slumberwood's do not take kindly to the harming of our kin, and we are well versed in vengeance. Should you find yourselves dark hearted and obstinate you will be brought to bear punishment the likes of which has not been seen since the Szabadok raiders were driven out of Rumvalia.

Signed
Damon Slumberwood
 
A note would be placed upon one of the flyers that this announcement was made on saying simply: "Damon Slumberwood. I'd like to speak. Meet me at the Dragon Statue."
@G0atfather
 
The master hunter approached the board on slow, leisured feet, dropping from his steed with the sound of jingling coins eminating from the multitude of bags attached to his steady companions saddle. Entering close vicinity of the notice, the Isldar allowed his brightly glowing eyes to observe the details with a guttural, curious hum. "What do you think?" he absentmindedly inquired over a blacksteel-plated shoulder, only to receive a faint neigh in response. "What? It wouldn't be the first noble kidnapping I've dealt with. Remember Astram Kade?" he smugly scoffed to himself, turning on his heel and away from the board. "Maybe I'll consider."