Perisalas
Shefenkas looked down at the letter lying on his desk. It had been sent over on the run from the
Pages, from Intharas's desk. Under the desk his one hand scrubbed over his
thigh. The floridly hand-written letter was excessive in both the size and
shape of the letters, with trailing tails on many individual characters, and
the language.
Manifesto
Revised
It
is with a heavy,
Published on December 16, 2011 16:26