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\_| Behold the Mouth of the Nine! |
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| Fell Greetings Denizens of His lands, |
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| You, yes you fool, the one who reads this note, |
| Be you a man of fortune or gad from distant land. |
| Think you have what it takes to learn the rote, |
| The strength to hold the Gifts the Giver grants? |
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| Seek you dark secrets or just tomorrow's light? |
| Was it the magic's twist that brought you here? |
| Then seek no more, renounce, give up your plight. |
| Of Giver's Grace, his Will and Orders hear. |
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| You, yes you wretch are given the chance of a lifetime. |
| To prove your worth and in His service to find honor. |
| A great reward, the chance to leave this life of grime, |
| Under His watchful eye and guidance to grow stronger. |
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| So pack your gear, goods, effects and chattel, |
| And say your goodbyes to friends and foes. |
| And if you want to bring your mates to join the battle. |
| Know that His city's open to the ones who chose. |
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| You, yes you worm, turn east at once and seek the city. |
| Named for His Gifts and Favor, the great Minas Morgul. |
| Search for the boards, the ways to seek His grace and pity, |
|Become a servant to the Lord of All, there isn't much to mull.|
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| And if your weak nature would give you second thoughts, |
| If fear overwhelms you and you refuse his boon, |
| If sight of His great City ties your stomach in knots, |
| His Grace would show you options you might find opportune. |
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| You, yes you coward, who waits and hesitates, |
| Stop loitering around an old and battered board, |
| Act now and join Him, take control of your fate, |
| Forget small life and serve Him with honor, might and sword. |
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| Heed His call |
| In His name, |
| Lieutenant Ydred |
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