Epistemi's Epistles
SO I ran into this rather odd fellow named Terry one day when visiting the Arcane Tower.  This was a while ago, before the Tower moved to Mayfields, mind you proper.  His name was Terry, and he was rather helpful and affable.  A nice, sort, really, really.
He had a most interesting book in his possession that he had written, of which he allowed me to peruse; it made explicit certain knowledges on that most beloved subject - the enchantment school of magic.  Overall, I was rather impressed by Terry’s learning (and so young, he seems younger than me even), but I could not help but be struck by the man’s rather bald obsequiousness. (You know, I make it a point to distrust the defernetial as a general rule.) He seemed somehow or other rather tied into the Tower.
Anyhow, the strange mage let me copy some notes and promised a copy could be arranged at a later date, so who am I, who am I to speak ill?
Acquiring a copy of this tome, this I will make certain, certainly, possibly.

SO I ran into this rather odd fellow named Terry one day when visiting the Arcane Tower.  This was a while ago, before the Tower moved to Mayfields, mind you proper.  His name was Terry, and he was rather helpful and affable.  A nice, sort, really, really.

He had a most interesting book in his possession that he had written, of which he allowed me to peruse; it made explicit certain knowledges on that most beloved subject - the enchantment school of magic.  Overall, I was rather impressed by Terry’s learning (and so young, he seems younger than me even), but I could not help but be struck by the man’s rather bald obsequiousness. (You know, I make it a point to distrust the defernetial as a general rule.) He seemed somehow or other rather tied into the Tower.

Anyhow, the strange mage let me copy some notes and promised a copy could be arranged at a later date, so who am I, who am I to speak ill?

Acquiring a copy of this tome, this I will make certain, certainly, possibly.

Terry