[9mmortal]

Another letter makes its way to the Dreadwoods to the one known as Shame.

"Dear heretic, Arbane is my prisoner.
I will dispatch a second letter informing you of where to meet me on neutral grounds.
You are to come alone or you can consider the prisoner's life forfeit.
By the end of this I will have either your life or Arbane's."

P.S 
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