Sewn into the hem of this reflective cloak is a brittle, well-worn scroll squashed flat. Unrolling it reveals a letter penned in several hands, seemingly passed around among the great thieves of Eora.
"A gift for you, my friend, made by the gold-plated maniacs of the Living Lands. May your feet be swift, fingers nimble, and your drinks always on the house." - From Antonino of Biageppe, addressed to an unnamed thief in the Vailian Republics
"Here, Twitch. For that thing we talked about. Save me a seat at the bar?" - An unnamed thief, in a letter to Nyfre, a thief of the Dyrwood
"I can't let a treasure like this fall into House Do-Nothing-Well's hands, so it's yours as long as you can keep it. Follow your 'heart', and don't get dead." - Nyfre, in a letter to one 'Langden', most recently of Defiance Bay
- Value: 1910 cp