[Royal Guard] TO TESPIN ZESSTRA RIKNUETH, Wharf Garrison Commander

[Karras / Stu]

((A rather messy note that has scribbled out writing on its top and ink stains on the
corners arrives on the Wharf Garrison commander's desk.))

 

 

Engatiel ketra ixohest:

 

merravotax nandra

umpso sletua ul-tispat

avot skanatel parmiel

merra tinat-exe nedixel

koith skanatel quigat

koith stebeial

 

 

Varqui, 

Ben sinpir min an purpessa danissix?  Min ve pengix ai issua ne 

 

 

((large inkblot and smudge appears here))

 

 

TO STINKY AND POINTYxxxx,

 

TO TESPIN APPETIRE ZESSTRA RIKNUETH (and Stinkmaw),

 

Knowing the fact that my arse feels like its is on fire and I'm ready to quit my
position as Arms-Corporaxxxxx

 

Please be advised that thanks to some bloody stupid demon deciding to snot-blot its
guts all over my person four days ago within the Black Dragon Inn, resulting in my
head feeling like its ready to explode like a Menxruxian claypot convention and my
stomach ready to crawl out the back of my rear end, I am currently unable to be on
watch for my assigned duties by the Red Lantern and Wharf Districts until the end of
the week.

 

I was tended to by a healers at the inn, three healers outside the inn and another
lot of four bloody other healers at the Wharf Garrison, and although they have
cleared the wounds and toxins the demon left, the infection still needs to recover
naturally.

 

In other words, I have a bucket beside my straw bedding that is full of interesting
and colourful things, and will be until my stomach decides to stop bringing back all
the not-so-wonderful things the healers keep force-feeding me.

 

I'll endeavour to have a report to you on this incident when I can write more than a
few sentences neatly.

 

 

Me exinem,

 

Arms-Corporal Merrax ul-Oryan Ratholta.

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