2012-04-09

alt_justin: (Je sais comme il faut)
2012-04-09 02:07 pm
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I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good

What ho, everyone!

I've done it.

There was a moment when I thought someone from the village was going to follow me. I hid behind a tree and held my breath, what, but he kept on and didn't approach the grove.

Terry, I waved. I don't know if you were there or not.

The bag is on the west side of the grove, in the knothole of an oak. I put a preservation spell on it so that animals and weather should stay out, what, and the stone that will vibrate when you're close enough to find it, Terry.

I wish we could do more, old chap. Truly. It seems like a well minimal sort of intervention. But don't give up! I say, if there's a way to get you out, we shall find it.

-Justin