A package wrapped in paper is delivered to the house in Hightown with a note:
Miss Poppell,
Unrelated to your announcement.
The paper is wrapped around a roll of cheesecloth; the cloth is wrapped around a stout column of yellow bone scraped (mostly) clean of meat and cartilage. It is heavy, faintly sticky, and stinks tolerably of rot. A small accompanying roll of parchment reads:
left proximal phalanx, stormrider f cloudreach 9:47 thenuviet estate, orlais
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The paper is wrapped around a roll of cheesecloth; the cloth is wrapped around a stout column of yellow bone scraped (mostly) clean of meat and cartilage. It is heavy, faintly sticky, and stinks tolerably of rot. A small accompanying roll of parchment reads: