Meriden Makes His Report

Director Ballentine,

I hope this letter finds you well.  I am writing to report my latest findings from my assignment here in the “Carnival of Wonders.”  I started off as an assistant to the acrobats and singers.  I also helped fill in for extra roles in the various productions and plays we’ve put on for the people.  I long ago memorized everyone’s lines, so I am often called to fill in when an actor gets sick, or more often, is too inebriated to perform.

 

Lately, I’ve begun a mentalism act of my own.  I use the stage name of “Brother Meriden” and perform tricks and stunts of memory and “mind reading.”  It’s obviously not real mind-reading of course.  I use plants in the audience at times to do a cold “reading” on.  I will often bluff my way through a scenario for a rube.  These towns are all very similar, with similar issues and concerns.  I have several scenarios I can usually tailor to the individual I “read.”

 

But my most useful skill at this mentalism act is simply blending in and listening.  I will circulate among the carnival goers during the day, listening for information and gossip that I will later incorporate into my stage act.  Calling out complete strangers by name and providing a specific fact of their life will always awe and stun the rubes.  Little do they know I simply overheard them earlier in the day.

 

My main reason for writing is this:  My mentalism act resembles actual magic so much that I have drawn the attention of an actual sorcerer! 

 

Her name is Jerri Langtree, from Ravenwood, in the Wilds.  She is the 17 year-old daughter of the local cooper in the town.  She approached me after the show, thinking me a kindred spirit.  She confided in me that she has a darkness inside her.  Her skin was ice cold to the touch.  She can see in complete darkness.  She demonstrated this uncanny ability by reading from a scroll of mine in a completely dark room!  And finally, she caused the flames from my torch to dance and shimmer, and eventually to extinguish themselves at her command.

 

It took all the self-control I had in me not to attack her right there.  But I remembered your admonitions – “observe and report only.  Don’t confront.”

 

I recommend that the Society send a team of cleansers to destroy this creature.  She seems innocent and harmless, but don’t they all?  Who knows what evil she can cause if left unchecked?  I would also recommend that the team of cleansers wait until the carnival has long gone.  I don’t want to draw any undue attention to it at this time.

 

I cannot express how excited I am to be able to bring you this news.  After all the time, training and expense the Society has invested in me, I can finally repay that by exposing a magic user.  This is truly my life’s purpose. 

 

I remain vigilant.  The Society is Mother.  The Society is Father.

 

Your servant,

Meriden