Krelion Embervale's Letter of Intent

[Krelion Embervale]

An imp explodes out of a ball of green fire holding a piece of parchment. "Greetings, my master summoned me to give you this message." He quickly vanishes without a trace. The piece of parchment glows and feels tainted by fel energies.

Bal'a Dash,

I am Krelion Embervale, as you should know. I've decided to join, "The Grim," as I am aware that your people have no interest in diplomacy. My people hesitate to take upon themselves the necessary evils in order to aspire to greatness. My endeavors have led me astray from the acceptance of my kin. However, some are understanding, I grow weary of being subtle. I must seek out those more willing to deal in my practice or at the least, tolerate it. Speak with me if you would, provided that I will suffer no hindrance over my demonic mastery.

Shorel'aran

[Lilliana]

Lilliana nearly jumps out of her skin when a little imp flashes in a ball of green fire.

"Hey, seriously!" She reaches for the parchment, "Oh, right. "Ooooooo, super fel."

After reading the message from Krelion, she sets down to pen a return letter.

Krelion,

If you are so interested in our order then you'll come before our Inquisition. This Monday night it is at 8:30 by the goblin clock. Seek out Khorvis or Ruuki that night, as I will not be there. The Inquisition will consider you and then maybe you may prove yourself through combat, resolve and sacrifice to become one of the true Grim.

And yeah, diplomacy blows.

Lilliana Bloodshine
Inquisitor