Talk:Bandit's unsent letter/@comment-44786106-20200103153516

if you've already killed the silver basilisk the note reads:

"To Priyemek Tchéhovsky, of The Belles of Beauclair House of Pleasure:

Well, kiss our clefts goodbye. Some witcher's killed our proverbial hen

lying silver eggs. Just let me get my hands on the harlotsbrood. Wasn't

long ago that I invited you over to mine, brother, now it seams I'm going to

have to ask you to find some work for me over at the Belles. Finishing off

merchants injured by a basilisk is one thing, and fighting bleeding knights

errant all turtled up in armor, that's another. Sadly, seems the good times

are over. That witcher, oh, I'll make him pay for this!

Your Older Brother,

Bartholomeu-Martin Tchéhovsky

P.S: I'm serious about that job. Ask the madame, see if they need a helping

hand."