[Wrapped in shining paper with iridescent ribbons, the package is both unassuming and suspiciously neat considering the wear and tear creeping in around the edges of Verdance Bluffs. Folded inside a small gold envelope is a type written note:]
NOW I AM LONG TO CHANGE... THAT'S WHAT I SAY, BUT WH IS IT THAT I WON'T PRAY? WHAT IS IT GOING TO TAKE TO FINALLY MAKE ME BREAK?
[Inside, Sally will find a bottle of high quality alcohol. The amber liquid catches the light enticingly, and the vintage is an impressive 25 year whiskey aged in an oak barrel.
To all who drink it, they will feel soul crushing loss paired with the immediate urge to act unvirtuously. Often in the presence of other townsfolk.]
The 20th | A neatly wrapped package outside your door...
BUT WH IS IT THAT I WON'T PRAY?
WHAT IS IT GOING TO TAKE
TO FINALLY MAKE ME BREAK?
[Inside, Sally will find a bottle of high quality alcohol. The amber liquid catches the light enticingly, and the vintage is an impressive 25 year whiskey aged in an oak barrel.
To all who drink it, they will feel soul crushing loss paired with the immediate urge to act unvirtuously. Often in the presence of other townsfolk.]