Dear Sir, Your legend has traveled to the foot of my pedunculate oak. I have assigned a seafarer to send you this short message. He left Dieppe, I commissioned him to find you in the Caribbean. In a tree I live as a hermit, in doing so I arouse a lot of curiosity. I was recently invited in a local lord's house. Being fairly observant, I saw mysterious inscriptions On a building in his fiefdom I think it's a treasure hidden somewhere under your skies. Here are the sketches I made, There are six, they should guide you. What I think is that Norman lords and missionaries, Taking with them some relics Have wrecked in bad weather And has ended their evangelical mission. If the adventure tells you, know that I do not want any profit. Only if this story leads to a treasure, I promised the messenger that you would give him his share of the gold. I wrote the documents in French, I hope it will be fine. Father Théobald du Cerceau