Quote Originally Posted by PoeticallyPsyco View Post
"Death comes for you, on wings of silk and bearing claws of glass. When you reach the World Below, give my daughter your regards."
An excerpt from the suicide note of the first Allip, Lord Duscourt. Although it never says who it's addressed to, either his wife, son-in-law or his fiendish counsel make the most sense.

"Silver arrows! With a Smith mark and everything. Be thankful, master, someone *rich* wants us dead for a change!"