[The morning of 12/25 Rook will find a small package of brown paper and string. Within is a collection of fine and absolutely lovely silverware. However none of it is from the same set. The small letter included is written in fine elegant (and incredibly outdated) script:]
Well wishes for the holidays. May your hunts be successful. M.D.
[For a brief moment Rook has no idea who has blessed him with such a wonderful gift but then he notices it smells a bit like...well...lizard...or more like Malleus.]
12/25 gift delivery
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Have you graced me with a gift, Roi de Dragons?