Slipped underneath this month's lavapool bill...

[Emmons]

<You find a stained note slid under the main entrance to the guild hall. It appears to have drops of dried blood on it but on closer inspection it appears to be rum: possibly of Goblin origin, definitely cheap; and dragon whelpling droppings.>

Oh it's you,

It's been a long time. How have you been? I've been really busy being dead. You know, after Nagas MURDERED ME. Ok, look. I think we can put my past absence behind us. You know, for the Mandate. You monsters.

I seek an audience with Syreena for reinstatement to The Grim. She knows how to get in contact with me.

Giddily,
Emmons Indiana

[Lilliana]

The priestess found the note when she was leaving the guild halls. And since she is accostumed to being good and checking the mail, she paused long enough to pick this one up.

Her blue eyes scanned through the note, then her eyes went big when she saw who it was.

"Oh!" She sounded excited. She forgot whatever it was that she was about to be doing, and she rushed to find Ruuki and Khorvis before a response was sent to Emmons.

Emmons would have to be told to attend the next Inquisition, but that didn't matter. She made sure to stop by Syreena's quarters, since she apparently knew how to find the missing rogue. Syreena could relay the message to him, or help them get it delivered through the magical goblin post. Her call.

[Syreenna]

Emmons,

Come to the Crossroads in the Barrens Monday at 8:30 in the evening, and tell Khorvis you want a tabard again.

See ya there!

Sy