A lavender envelope.

[Lilit]

*The handwriting is pristine and ornate, however the ink used is silver and thick. The plum parchment has a watermark comprised of mysterious sigils.*

Respectfully, To Those in Command:

The way in which I have come to learn of your faction is frivolous and irrelevant and stupid. However, what I hear of The Grim strikes a pleasant note to my ears, however damaged these pesky ears may be. Myself along with my friends in low places are eager to offer our... skill set to your cause. Helping your cause is helping mine own. Peace through Annihilation. Truer words have never been conjured.


Hoping you are well,
Lilit Dolington

[Thalevia]

Thalevia wandered by the mail table and stopped, eyes drawn to the colourful bit of paper lying on top. She picked it up and read it, her felhound waiting unhappily at her side.

"Finally, someone who can write in something other than blood on old elf skin." She set the opened letter back on the pile and went on her way.