Submitted by Thad on Thu, 2011-09-01 11:26
A piece of parchment blows lazily in front of the Shady Corners, then catches upon the town post as if affixed there by invisible hands. Words begin to appear on the parchment, bleeding onto the paper seemingly out of nowhere.
A riddle to the town of Jastrey: What happens when you put a necromancer in his grave?
Answer: You put the artist in his true medium.
See you soon,
R
P.S. Thank you, Stiers. I always knew you'd come around.