Floris 03, 4th AC 2559
Alas, I am not been able to steal away from my customary duties to visit the Sap Slaves encampment. It is hard. My thoughts buzz with the implications of my lady's secret family. We foraged together in Grove of Confusion a hundred times or more. Why keep her brother's nearby presence a secret from me all these years? Frustrated by my current inability to investigate further, I fall back on simply documenting other peculiar aspects of my mistress' behavior. Make of them what you will.
I hoped to use an upcoming guild event to Grove of Confusion as a convenient opportunity to contact some Sap Slaves. Today I looked to confirm the time of the event on Armageddons' Noticeboard. At the bottom of the event post I discovered an odd request scribbled in Jola's hand. What it means I cannot fathom, but for your edification here is a copy of the full posting: