_To the silenced gun:
Four may keep secrets if three are dead but even for those in golden towers, shackles are easier to acquire in bulk if each corner contributes. Charles "Quasimodo" Delabreth , much like you in his rulership of a realm. The lumped serpent has no landline. Perhaps as he moves he prefers to rest at Knight's Inn?
Jack "Tastes good in butter" Chatillon …..
(Here there is a drawing of two dice in almost obnoxious yellow with a roof over the them then it returns to writing) knows the sdort backwards and forwards ,and is wise in the revlis. He can order the red frozen pizza as is his due.
Archer "Habbedasher" Rambures plays all the instrumental groups, the bashing section, the slashing section, the cutting section. A veritable STORM, pardon my trollish, this Alfar of the black coils. There appear to be feathers on his scales, or perhaps that's just his casa.
Each and every had a hand in sizing thick locked bracelets as the latest in fashion…
And yet, 3 is not four
And one more was seen
One you have seen! In the mos isley. His are the redchains, paler chains than dark iron, but no less poisonous . the Fourth would have you fire, gun, upon the three. One by one and ignore his part in this.
Soon that 4th will send his thrall of winged dust to you to plead for a meeting again. He will offer the names I have put out in black and white a nd insist that she who is half tied to you and bound to him make it so.
And yet, there is more…later. Soon._