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[i]The postman stands there.[/i] "Letter for you sir." [i]He hands you a silver envelope.[/i]
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*Silas takes the letter.* | “Thank you sir.”
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"Welcome. Toodles." [i]The postman's eyes flash red momentarily. Probably a trick of the light.[/i]
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*Silas ignores it and opens the letter.*
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[i]It reads, "Hello Mr. Mori. I hope this letter finds you in good health. If you could assist me in a slight familial matter, it would be most appreciated." [b]Chiara Deidra[/b][/i]
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*Silas checks to see if there are any coordinates on the letter.*
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[i]You have a feeling the edge of Offtopic would be the right spot. Near the Northern Woods edge specifically.[/i]
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*Silas walks out the door, pistol in hand.*
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[i]The wind whistles as you exit your dwelling.[/i]
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*Silas gets his car and drives towards the Forest.*
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[i]You spot a dark figure standing near the edge of the forest.[/i]
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*Silas approaches them, pistol drawn.*
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[i]The figure is dressed in a dark trench coat with platinum blonde curls framing their head.[/i] "Mr. Mori?"
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“Yes, that’s me.” | *Silas puts away his pistol.*
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"Chiara Deidra. Mind helping me out with a little familial matter?"
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“Sure.” | *Silas groans.*
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"What's with you?"
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“Now I have to deal with two of these things, the first one is annoying. This one, not at all, and that’s not sarcasm.”
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"Things?"
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“Family matters.”
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"Fun." [i]She starts walking to the woods.[/i]
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*Silas follows her.*
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[spoiler]now is time for questions if you have any![/spoiler] [i]She keeps walking, smelling the air.[/i]
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“What’s the deal with family?“
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"What do you mean?"