"Thank you," he snarls as he folds it neatly and places it back in his pocket. "Promise me you didn't read it then. It would be... unfortunate for such matters to be divulged. Don't you agree?" He fingers at his sword handle theateningly. You gulp, getting the message, but know you have nothing to tell anyone anyway. But...
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