De La Grande Bibliotheque de Tamriel
<A scrap of paper with hurried writing scrawled in a shaky hand sits on top of the pile.>
Brondold,
The guards came asking about you. They were rattling their scabbards at anyone they could find. I'm scared. I hid your horse in the woods. I'll wait in the barn by the stables outside the city, but only for one more day.
<An official looking form with an annotation.>
Declaration of Customs
Port of Departure: Sentinel
Port of Arrival: Solitude
Cargo Offloaded:
-Three barrels oasis water
-Four crates Ska'vyn housewares
-Five crates Thorstad pottery
-One crate Sentinel canteens
—Saw a crew member surreptitiously marking several crates on the docks. Hidden compartments? Couldn't get a look inside.
<A small, tightly folded note tucked in between the sheets.>
Left a surprise for you. Follow the directions.
Where stones stand south of the lonely docks.
In the shadow of their shelter.
Where the living trees keep watch.
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