1...2....3...4...
It's not working! Counting does not calm me down. I'm furious.
I am the Scholar of this village. It's my duty to collect the letters, the books, any offerings people wish to leave in the Night Sanctums. But Garrick... every single time I come by he hands me a stack of letters. I know he is a true believer-desperate for the goodwill of the Ancients.
I also know it's strictly forbidden to open the letters entrusted to me.
But I'm only human-and today I gave in.
And guess what I found?
Garrick has been spilling everything to the Ancients! Every little whisper he hears, every private moment he's not supposed to witness. And now comes the best part: he wrote that I have been cheating on my wife.
Yes, it's true.
Yes, I know it's wrong but HOW DARE HE write that down?
What if that letter had fallen into the wrong hands?
