Jum,

I'm looking for the author of a document in your collection, by the title of 'The Truth'. If you've any information you can relay to me, I'd be much appreciative. If there's anything I can do for you in the meantime, I'd be more than happy to offer my aid.

Your friend,

James.

If the author isn't listed on the work in question, it was submitted by someone that wishes to remain anonymous, or possibly was literally anonymous. Many of my works are submitted by masked men, and the like. Spellguard devils are everywhere, you can never be TOO safe.

-- J

Jum,

Should the author return, let him know that I'm interesting in sharing some words.

Keep safe.

- J.L

Before opening the letter, Jum suspiciously smells it, as he then lets his mangy mongrel of a companion lick at it a few times. After this is through, Jum lets the letter sit within a jar filled with a strange green fluid. Finally content and satisfied that the letter is not a Spellguard trick or one of the fabled 'Red Spore Soaked Zhurkwood Wraps', Jum reads the contents of the soggy parchment hours later within the day.

Letters aren't safe. The Spellguard knows how to kill you with them now. You inhale the red spores they inbed in the Zhurkwood. DO NOT BE TRICKED JAMES. THEY ARE WATCHING.

-- J