When Henry has the opportunity to unfold the letter, he finds it is haphazardly written, as if with a shaking hand. Or perhaps someone is taking pains to disguise their handwriting. Scrawled in the margins between the cut-outs in the paper, the letter reads:<br/><br/><em>I see them laughing. I see them mocking you. And for what? The crime of not sufficiently entertaining their jaded, vulgar appetites? How quick they are to pass judgement from their thrones built upon the misery of others.<br/><br/>They should be careful. A few words, casually misplaced, can sink fleets and sunder fortunes.<br/><br/>If you aspire to be a good lap-dog and wag your tail and beg for their forgiveness, so be it. But if you have the will to bite the hand that holds you captive and in your place, climb the spiral stairs by the third floor dressing rooms. You will arrive at a storage room overlooking the street. Light a candle and leave it by the window.</em><br/><br/>(The letter is not signed.)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>DM's Note:</strong>What Henry discovers in the storage room is detailed in Side Thread 1. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301997.msg14755073#msg14755073)