A letter arrives in Dragon Dale:
Bright against drab, the delicate woman made her entrance into the wayfarer’s inn. The dagging at the bottom of her pale blue tunic and sleeves swayed from the motion a few moments before stilling. Her pale hand reached up and pushed the deep purple hood back from her face, revealing thick layers of wheat-blonde hair.
Kailee crossed swiftly to the bar and the smattering of posts nailed to the wall nearby. Pulling a dirty and rumpled envelope from her lute case, she speared it onto a nail in the inn with satisfaction – adding a final note to the outside of the envelope.
The envelope:
DELIVER TO: MHATIANDRA
*in flowing script*
Ista – I’m sending this up with that rascal Arnie, make sure you treat him right. Once you get the letter, send it up to Calaunt with the first reliable sort headed that way alright? It needs to make it to Anders caravan. Bit of a stale trail, but I’m sure Anders’ll know where to send it on. She is a human woman, with dark skin and hair, black and brown tattoos on her forearms and a notch missing from her left ear. You’re the best, I’ll pay you back when we cross paths at summerfair. –Elian
*in precise, pinched lettering*
Hired hand, no longer in service. Contract severed in River Vesper Landing, after caravan took damages and trip aborted. *just after the previous, with careful printing* Sorry Kalee, my men tell me she is no longer with us.
*In Kailee’s quick writing*
I hear this woman is still in the area, haven’t found anyone who knows how to find her yet. Something has come up, I have to leave. Please see that it makes it to her. –Kailee
The letter hangs still, unremarked, on the Wayfarer wall.
A letter arrives
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