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Overnight, a quite odd posting would appear upon the Spire's notice board.
Scrawled in poor handwriting, there would be a scattering of what would appear to be.. insect scales? scattered about the ground the first morning of its' appearance.
Any attempts to remove it would find it replaced in near moments, a blur swooping down to the board to place a new, identical post.
"Dost thou seeketh the flame?
Offer thine name beneath, and within a fortnight be rewarded."


