[A letter to local funnygnome Babel.]

[zerotje]

1. B
2. A
3. B
4. E
5. L

Greetings, it's your best friend Brudron. I would like to hire you officially as exclusive crier for the Crafty Chameleon stall. I want you, when my store is open, to run around and yell people to come over to the Souk. In the future you'll do this along colleague criers and perhaps for the benefit of all merchants and not just I. But then they'd have to help me pay for that!

In return... I'll pay you! And I'll help you lift the curse of FIVE.

You've five days to respond or else the curse will seep into your body and decompse you.

[equalizer]

*Doodle like writings*

to : B. R. U. D. R. O. N : Who dodged FIVE!

I accept your job offer as a crier for not only Crafty Cameleon but also for the Souk. Maybe I can be the chief crier oneday.
Sometimes I'm not busy but alas sometimes I really am.
We should discuss detailed conditions and payments.

Be warry of FIVE.

from : B. A. B... B. L. E : Who also dodged FIVE.