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{{Item
  |              Name = A Letter From the Heart
  |              Name = A Letter From the Heart
  |        Icon Image = A Letter From the Heart Icon.png
  |        Icon Image = A Letter From the Heart Icon.png
|              Value = 0
|            Burden = 5
|        Additional = 3 of 3 pages full.
  |        Description = A tear-stained note.
  |        Description = A tear-stained note.
  | Special Properties = [[Attuned]], [[Bonded]]
  | Special Properties = [[Attuned]], [[Bonded]]
  |             Author = Asheron Realaidain
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  |       How Obtained = Loot from the Iron Chest at the end of the [[Tunnel of Love]].
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|      Vendors Link = False
  | Author = [[Asheron Realaidain]]
| Silvia,
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Silvia,
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There was a time when I viewed your obsession with a certain level of flattery. To know that I, but a humble servant of the light, should inspire such feelings in your heart did indeed fill me with a measure of pride. But any good will I may have once held for you is no more! When you tricked Elysa into delivering the poisoned basket of fruit to me, I said nothing. When you spent those thirty nights on my doorstep, I said nothing. When you threw your raiment over the walls of my home in the middle


There was a time when I viewed your obsession with a certain level of flattery. To know that I, but a humble servant of the light, should inspire such feelings in your heart did indeed fill me with a measure of pride. But any good will I may have once held for you is no more! When you tricked Elysa into delivering the poisoned basket of fruit to me, I said nothing. When you spent those thirty nights on my doorstep, I said nothing. When you threw your raiment over the walls of my home in the middle
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| of one of my stern lectures to Borelean, I said not a word! But this! This time you have gone too far, woman!


of one of my stern lectures to Borelean, I said not a word! But this! This time you have gone too far, woman!
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The white rabbit may be a terrible, vengeful beast, but he does not deserve to end up in some cookpot like a common hare! He is a noble beast, and ought to be treated as such. I cannot condone such actions, and I will no longer respond to your demonstrations of "affection." I've a mind to cast you into portal space, but out of respect for Queen Elysa, I'll not harm her subjects thus. Consider this my farewell to you, you loon of an Isparian.
The white rabbit may be a terrible, vengeful beast, but he does not deserve to end up in some cookpot like a common hare! He is a noble beast, and ought to be treated as such. I cannot condone such actions, and I will no longer respond to your demonstrations of "affection." I've a mind to cast you into portal space, but out of respect for Queen Elysa, I'll not harm her subjects thus. Consider this my farewell to you, you loon of an Isparian.
| And by the way, your son was born on Ispar. Consider that a clue.
 
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And by the way, your son was born on Ispar. Consider that a clue.
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== Notes ==
* Found in the Iron Chest at the end of the [[Tunnel of Love]].
[[Category:Text Items]]

Latest revision as of 09:57, 29 January 2017

Introduced:  Friend and Foe Related Quests:  Tunnel of Love Quest
A Letter From the Heart
  • Value: 0
  • Burden: 5
  • Properties: Attuned, Bonded
  • 3 of 3 pages full.
  • A tear-stained note.

Silvia,

There was a time when I viewed your obsession with a certain level of flattery. To know that I, but a humble servant of the light, should inspire such feelings in your heart did indeed fill me with a measure of pride. But any good will I may have once held for you is no more! When you tricked Elysa into delivering the poisoned basket of fruit to me, I said nothing. When you spent those thirty nights on my doorstep, I said nothing. When you threw your raiment over the walls of my home in the middle


of one of my stern lectures to Borelean, I said not a word! But this! This time you have gone too far, woman!

The white rabbit may be a terrible, vengeful beast, but he does not deserve to end up in some cookpot like a common hare! He is a noble beast, and ought to be treated as such. I cannot condone such actions, and I will no longer respond to your demonstrations of "affection." I've a mind to cast you into portal space, but out of respect for Queen Elysa, I'll not harm her subjects thus. Consider this my farewell to you, you loon of an Isparian.


And by the way, your son was born on Ispar. Consider that a clue.

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