letter+key

[deathmagnetic]

[ The room was neat, and things were compiled nicely.

On Risotto's desk was a letter and an envelope, both addressed to Yeager, with uh...

One spear (leaning against the desk), that's six feet long. And two serrated combat knives set on top of the desk, nearby the letter and envelope. ]

Comments

[deathmagnetic]

Yeager,

If you're reading this letter, this means that I miscalculated. Of course, I expect that you continue on as you have been.

I'll be giving my remaining weapons to you. If you're able to recover my gun, that is yours as well—the more armed those capable among the living are, the better. Trust me on that. In addition, take what's in the envelope.

I'll also state that I appreciated your company while it lasted, and leave it at that. Actions have suited me far better than words, at any rate, but try not to get yourself killed, and stay safe.

I leave finishing up business and enacting vengeance to you and the others.

- Risotto Nero

[ Should Yeager take the envelope, there's the silver key! ]