[to Councilor Reynolt]
[Ivan can be heard bashing his head into his desk and then forwarding the letter to Mylin, a few rooms down]
I need you to decipher this before I take my own life.
Thank you,
Ivandur Reynolt
[the returned note has large letters and very flourishing script]
Ivandur, I hope you haven't torn your hair out bald. The script is in Seer's Verse as I told you, and the trick to reading it is ignoring about all but a sentence or two. This note is simply saying that this Torr summoned up a group of adventurers to join him, one who perished in the venture. Most likely this Nelliana. The rest of their names sit with hers. In any case, they won other than their lost companion. And he asked the rest of them to join him in some sort of brotherhood against undead. They accepted. Apparently he is interested in your help as well?
Relax and don't bother reading anymore, just send them to me, Luminary Mylin, Altar Girl of the House of Light.
Torr,
I have always, and will continue to oppose undeath wherever it rears it's wretched head. I will not place myself officially within whatever order you have comprised though, as I must remain unbiased in my service as Councilor. However, I will not hesitate to come to your aid in your battles against Undeath when the time comes.
Sincerely,
Ivandur Reynolt
[Opens the letter]
"Oh, for fuc--"
[Reseals it and sends it to Mylin]