Letter To Hash
|“|| An old, terribly-written letter. Looks like it dates back to before Grim became Big Boss of the swamplands:
again, my condimences for your bruther. the body we found outside long shots casinoe, doc says it was blunt forse from a club that killed him. you and me both kno this was the blackshifters, its no secret the two of you hate eachuthers guts. hell I hate both of you assholes guts. but your the hi boss of the swamps, and I stand by whatever you and the stalker Clan desision is. my hounds are reddy, just say the wurd.
|“|| An old letter, likely from one of the Stalker Clan. Looks like it dates back to before Grim became Big Boss of the swamplands:
Grims playin us. be on your toes. This dont smell rite."