I am sorry friends but recent unrest in the halfling lands has forced me to vacate my study for a time, until the vicious attacks have ceased. Bloodshed, the clang of sword and mace, the screams of dying halflings. Horrid sounds to write to...but I digress.

Moving across the lands at night, stealing from safehouse to safehouse in secret, I have gained a bit more insight on the Demon Brothers who caused such chaos previously.

They seem to be trapped in a limbo between their plane and ours. Siphoning power from an unknown source they gain enough to break through and launch an attack on your poor, *cough* I mean our poor souls. I suspect another attack is imminent but I shall attempt to warn you as soon as I know. If only to make certain there are many of you, *cough* I mean us to battle them.

You will know of impending activity by my warnings Therans, and I will attempt to give you at least a day to prepare should I have as much time myself. It is only fair for those of us 'in the know' to aid those of you who will fight and die for my idle amusement. (Did I say that out loud?)

So as I settle in my new hideout, I send out my network of spies. I suspect the brothers will mount another attack within the next few days. You will know when I know, Thera. Keep watch on your neighbor and friend. The hour of Betrayal will soon be upon us.

Yours Faithfully,
-PP

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