Lore: Clocktower Note 04

24 Rejull?

Tell you what, Hew, time it done stopped! Like the sky just...halted. Forever.

It’s working—the village clock that is—just like in the stories.

Now that I see it meself, I can’t keep this flywheel with me. I barely made it home as is. If they catch me, they might take it and start the clock again, doom us all. I’ll tell you where it is though. Doubt them bleeders can read, and you should know too, in case you make it through this while I...

Check the house clock. But know that old bird won’t just open for anyone. Look to the tower, girl. You’ll know what to do.

I’m off to find you now. Here’s hoping these letters have just been a waste of time.