The Earthtenders relay effusive thanks for the two response works in a small pamphlet with pressed flowers and sweet-smelling herbs tucked between the pages — they say they will send more very soon.

(Also included within the pages is a slim metallic disk of unknown provenance.)

It seems, indeed, that the Outer God (or whatever) maintaining this connection does have a sense of humor, then.  (Cruel humor?  Is there any other kind?)  Abrogail does not know if the slim metallic disk is meant to her to to be a solvable puzzle, but she can recognize a puzzle when she sees one; and is not particularly planning to give up on solving this one even in Hell.

Abrogail sends back a copy of all her personal notes that she's made on all of the romance novels she helped construct as a newly ascended teenage Infernal Majestrix, from the beginning of her time as active editor to the end, and all the works that were produced thereby.

Abrogail doesn't actually have Scribe's Binding used on herself to send herself over the connection; she is not that enamored with the Earthtenders, to take that much of a risk, and it would betray her contract with Asmodeus besides.  If she can conquer all Golarion and perhaps other planets, if she pleases Asmodeus that much, her reign may perhaps be extended long enough for her to breed delicate Lawful Good flowers in reality.

The Earthtenders relay effusive thanks for the two response works in a small pamphlet with pressed flowers and sweet-smelling herbs tucked between the pages — they say they will send more very soon.

(Also included within the pages is a slim metallic disk of unknown provenance.)

It seems, indeed, that the Outer God (or whatever) maintaining this connection does have a sense of humor, then.  (Cruel humor?  Is there any other kind?)  Abrogail does not know if the slim metallic disk is meant to her to to be a solvable puzzle, but she can recognize a puzzle when she sees one; and is not particularly planning to give up on solving this one even in Hell.

Abrogail sends back a copy of all her personal notes that she's made on all of the romance novels she helped construct as a newly ascended teenage Infernal Majestrix, from the beginning of her time as active editor to the end, and all the works that were produced thereby.

Abrogail doesn't actually have Scribe's Binding used on herself to send herself over the connection; she is not that enamored with the Earthtenders, to take that much of a risk, and it would betray her contract with Asmodeus besides.  If she can conquer all Golarion and perhaps other planets, if she pleases Asmodeus that much, her reign may perhaps be extended long enough for her to breed delicate Lawful Good flowers in reality.

The Earthtenders relay effusive thanks for the two response works in a small pamphlet with pressed flowers and sweet-smelling herbs tucked between the pages — they say they will send more very soon.

(Also included within the pages is a slim metallic disk of unknown provenance.)

It seems, indeed, that the Outer God (or whatever) maintaining this connection does have a sense of humor, then.  (Cruel humor?  Is there any other kind?)  Abrogail does not know if the slim metallic disk is meant to be to her a solvable puzzle, but she can recognize a puzzle when she sees one; and is not particularly planning to give up on solving this one even in Hell.

Abrogail sends back a copy of all her personal notes that she's made on all of the romance novels she helped construct as a newly ascended teenage Infernal Majestrix, from the beginning of her time as active editor to the end, and all the works that were produced thereby.

Abrogail doesn't actually have Scribe's Binding used on herself to send herself over the connection; she is not that enamored with the Earthtenders, to take that much of a risk, and it would betray her contract with Asmodeus besides.  If she can conquer all Golarion and perhaps other planets, if she pleases Asmodeus that much, her reign may perhaps be extended long enough for her to breed delicate Lawful Good flowers in reality.