Shirak Dun Letter
To those who pretend to be the heroes:
I regret that I had to step out for the evening, so unfortunate that we could not meet. I have business to attend to elsewhere, but I am sure our paths will cross again before long.
I must confess that I do find myself rather annoyed with you for actually succeeding in making it this far. My patron went to great lengths to provide me with what I needed for my work, and you just forced me to destroy months of research. My patron will not be pleased with you either, I am afraid.
Help yourself to what is left in my lab. I couldn’t carry it out with me anyway.
Regards, Shirak Dun