The cure that you desperately seek, I have it. Rithralde is my name, though you likely know it. An answer to the cure does not come cheaply.Even though I do not set the price.Nothing comes for free in this land, as you know. Sorry.

Yours, Rithralde

Rithralde,

I don't know how it's possible you know I seek a cure to anything, but apparently you do.

It is your duty to the community you live in to provide the needy with the cure, where they provide you with enough safety to survive. I can have you arrested for willingly endangering your Sanctuary, which I doubt will lead to any good. Instead, I will seek you out, and will let you explain why it is you charge an expense.

Torm's Faithful, Tyrus Creed

I never told you that I would charge the fee, just that a fee would be charged. That glory goes to the simple things which surround us, not myself, the things which bind, drive, and force us to help another. Having a loud mouth does not help when keeping things a secret, though I refer to others you have told, and not yourself. A cure to this disease, I warn you, does not cost monetary strength, except in the ways of aiding your abilities. Sequountly, I ponder why you would have me arrested for doing my duty and telling you about the cure, unless you're so desperate you proclaim laws upon those who have broken none.

That mystery can be explained when you find me, I suppose.

Hellfire and power may be what you stand against, should you choice it. Else I cannot help you, for, as I said, I do not charge the cure. Cras decisions can be made, though you've made yours already.

United, Rithralde Evermore

Rithralde,

I was mistaken, perhaps. Forgive my rash call, and understand time weights heavy on my shoulders. I'll make a public sending for you soon, and hope you'll respond to it.

Torm's Faithful, Tyrus Creed