Halga, High Priestess and Ruler of The Greater Boneheart, to Miza, my dark sister, Priestess to the Northern Izlen Outpost.
Your service to the Evil One will be forever in my thoughts.
I am sending my Lesser Boneheart army, all non-humans, under the command of Pashazek the Vile, to meet you.
Pashazek, will be bringing all the supplies needed to contain the ANT for travel.
Iuz plans to use the phenomenon in a ritual to bring all to his feet.
Your relief will be soon.
However, your services are still required.
You will know that P has been battling the wizard Philidor the Blue along the Vesve Forest .
I am placing you under his command for the time being.
My messenger will be less than two days ahead of him.
H.
Branc waves the torch closer to the parchment. He is not seeing an illusion. The letters dissolve and soon smear into stains recognizable only as that of blood.
(Much like the preopened letter had been)
Good thing he has Precise Memory, or I would have to erase it all tomorrow or so.

Method to the madness? 1d10 sentences that last for 1d4 rounds.