Elnette

[Elnette]

A light, somewhat official looking letter is written, as if done by the hand of someone well versed in the scribing of runes. It contains long, flowing text penned in a faintly glowing ink on heavy parchment, all stuffed within a off color white envelope and completed with a blue wax seal.

“Greetings, Grim. My name Elnette Lithindu. In my brief time outside the barrier I have come to find a strong distaste for the Alliance, how in our fight for Suramar the Kaldorei who walked our streets looked down on us with suspicion and distaste, despite knowing nothing of our struggle. Their kind who gave up the birthright of magic to frolic among the trees and whisper to spirits in the dirt have no place in this world, and as long them and their allies still stand, I do not believe my new home in the Horde will ever be safe. I have seen your mandate and find that it suits me well, if you are willing I would stand with you against the Alliance, and for the Horde.”

[Qabian]

Qabian stared at the letter thoughtfully after he finished reading it, considering. Lately he wondered if he should let someone else speak with the Nightborne, but in the end, he wrote the reply anyway.

Elnette Lithindu,

The detachment of the Nightborne from millennia of our politics always makes me wonder about their reasons for choosing of their own free will the fanaticism we ask of the Grim. But those who understand your plight and the dire decisions required for survival are not the Alliance, so I can hardly question the rightness of it.

If you wish to follow the Mandate, find me in Silvermoon's Court of the Sun, in the evening, around the 8th bell.

Magister Qabian Grimfire
High Inquisitor of the Grim

((Even shorter notice because I shut down just before your application last night, but if it works for you, 8 server/11 EST, Silvermoon with War Mode Off. If it doesn't, we'll work out another time.))

[Elnette]

Elnette held the response in hand, her lips twisting into a sly smirk.

((I'll do my best to make it, thank you!))