(oog This is written on fine parchment, though it is very dirty) DEAREST YOUNGER BROTHER SIMON, I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE GONNA GET ME TO DO BY HIRING SUCH A PERSON TO STAGE SOME SORT OF HIGHWAYMAN INTERVENTION BUT I WOULD PERSONALLY LIKE TO REMIND YOU OF RULE NUMBER 6. YOU REALLY MUST TAKE MORE CARE BROTHER ABOUT YOUR ADHERANCE TO THESE RULES. 6) Combat between forces may only occur from sundown to sunrise.
6a) Forces are as defined in Section 5
6b) Sundown is defined as the earliest time in which an undead does not succumb to the
destructive forces of the sun
6c) Sunrise is defined as the moment in which an undead succumb to the destructive
forces of the Sun
MAYBE IF YOU LOOKED UP FROM YOUR SEWING PROJECTS YOU COULD TELL THE SUN WAS RISING.
THE ELDER SIBLING
Cecani Ward
(OOG on very fine and Clean parchment) Cecani, I have actually no idea what you are talking about. If I must admit, I was about to ask you the same thing, I saw Cameron this morning, but he did not return for tea this afternoon and I had to put the finishing touches on my stitched all alone. How can I be certain that you, my dearest, but dull sister, did not suddenly develop a knack for strategy? Sincerely, Simon Ward. The Head of the Ward Family Post Script: If I find that it was you who had hired others to prevent my creations from returning at the designated time, I will be horrifically upset. It took me much time to collect the parts for all of my creations.