Mitha

Mitha
Private Investigator

Investigashun Nootbook Pleese return to Mitha if lost

[Note 1]
I walke dout of de the Sisterhood’s clearin, a hevy disapointment clawin at the depths of my weary hart. While I held grate revre reverense for our venerated Elder Lorekeeper and I am in no place to dout her wisdum, I found myself compelld to defy her counsel and take the risk of learnin a way to track my investgai investigashun.

I knew in the depths of my soul that Kimyogar's motley company, embroiled in their notorius fude with the Sisterhood, must have devised their own way of markin the written words. And low and behold, my intwi intuui intuichun proved true. Their enigmatik script was a laburinth of intrigue, requirin relentles dedikashun to unravel its seeecrets and wield its powr.

It was within the hauntin technological eeriness of the Labor Labratory that my suspicions first alit upon a likly suspect. Majester, a formidabl dragon whose name reverbrated through the annals of both recorded and whispard history, had nestld himself comfortably amidst the very hart of my investgati investigashun.

With a gaze that maskd his discontent beneth a veil of stoicism, his crest subtly twiched with uneese as my probin inquieries pierced the air.

He sed: My dear, dear Mitha. As much as it shatters my pride to admit, this time I am as clueles as any other dragon. After all, any plan of mine would be swiftly smu smootherd before it could blossum into somethin interestin, at least not while I am under the constant scrutinee of the Doctor. He’s an insuferable thorn at my side.

He stressd his last words, a plea for the Koatl dragon’s attenshun hidden within the weight of his speach.

The Koatl answerd: How poetic of you. But callin me a thorn only accentuates the delicat nature of your excessively bloated ego, vulnerable to the prrrickin of its flaws.

Majester: Your insolens knows no bounds, Doctor.

Their heeted exchahnge was cloaked in a thin veneer of amusemnt, their verbal sparrin laced with a wickd delite that curld the corners of their lips. I chose to leve them to their revelry, a silent observer of their petty quarrels, as I expressd my gratitood to the group for their coup cop cooperashun and departd their presence to seek out other dragons who held fragments of wisdum that could illumineit the path of my investigashun.


[Note 2]
In the dimlee lit underbelly of the citee, I found mysef descending into the murkee depths of the subtler sutter subterranoue subterraneus ruins, anshient stones whispering secrets buried deep under the Starwood Strand. A place forgotten by time, unexplored and steeped in mystery. Legends of an enigmatic civilizashun once treading these very same steps swirled in my mind - anshient dragons? Beestclans? Some of their ansestors? It’s a mistery bound to be lost, buried into collective oblivion as much as these corridors are into the ground.

The flickering glow of my lightbulb barely pierced the darkness as I venturd deeper, my steps echoing eerily. Suddenly, a voice slised through the silence, a voice I knew too well – my uncle. He emerged from the shadows of his dark lair, surrounded by rummaged papers, and startled by my presence.

"Who's there?" he called out, his voice tinged with suspicion.

I asked my uncle Spike if I could pry into what's been happening around this clandestine hideout, seeking any signs of unusual activity during his time as the Night Watcher. He snorted disdainfully at his title, but I pressed on, eager to know.

"You see, buttercup, I'm stuck in my basement most of the time, only able to crawl out when the moon's up. Ain't much happening eksept those pesky rival clans stirring up trouble every now and then. Lately, though, the number of footsteps I've been hearing down here is giving me the heebie-jeebies."

The misteryous footsteps raised my curiosity, but Spike couldn't offer much beyond the unsettling feeling that someone else had infiltrated this forgotten realm. A revelashun that piqued my interest, and I’m jotting it down in these notes.

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