The imp vanished in a tiny burp of fire, leaving behind a puff of smoke and a whiff of brimstone. Horace glanced around the pub to ensure that the infernal messenger had gone unnoticed, then grimaced as he unfurled the bit of parchment it had handed him. His frown deepened as he quickly scanned the short message, then he closed his eyes.
Conspiracy
Conspiracy
Conspiracy
The imp vanished in a tiny burp of fire, leaving behind a puff of smoke and a whiff of brimstone. Horace glanced around the pub to ensure that the infernal messenger had gone unnoticed, then grimaced as he unfurled the bit of parchment it had handed him. His frown deepened as he quickly scanned the short message, then he closed his eyes.