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A meeting with Lady Brisienna

Still shocked for the bad news someone’s after him
Upstairs goes and there takes a rest waited long;
Relaxing reflects on the trap he fell in:
Whoever be his en’my he’s wily and strong.

While exits the tavern a note is slipped in
His hand by a soldier: to Empire’s guards belong.
“I’m Lady Brisienna. At Mole and Jug Inn
Just a month I’ll stay. Come! Don’t tarry o’erlong!”

So reads and soon hurries to the place agreed;
In the tavern main hall finds eas’ly his host.
“I’m glad Thou came hither with such a great speed.

Thou must find the reason why Lysandus’ ghost
Haunts Daggerfall at night. Ere Thou may proceed
The three mayor powers in Bay ask foremost.”

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