"Welcome," he said. His voice had the creak of a house settling. "The Horror Royale at Ten O'Kerar will begin shortly."
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You are cordially summoned to the Horror Royale at Ten O'Kerar. Midnight. Bring none but your name. "Welcome," he said
No sender. No address. Only a single symbol pressed faintly into the corner: a crown of thorns encircling an hourglass. horrorroyaletenokerar better