(By personal bonded express wing
courier)
To: Megan Whitlock, Owner/Proprietor
Slaf Hikarme, Brahvniki, Portside North
Teik Whitlock,
Hoping this missive finds you and your
family well and hale, I am writing to you as a one-time customer of your
services.
I am currently working as a clerk for
the New Imperator of Arko and He has requested of me that I inquire into hiring
someone with experience dealing with the Empire across the Lannic, namely
Fehinna and it is with dispatch and mild urgency that I contact you.
It seems that that Empire is opening an
Embassy in Arko the city and it is certain that there will be Imperial call for
someone with a working knowledge of the language of that foreign country.
If you should know of anyone with such
knowledge and is willing to travel, please reply via wing-courier to the Marble
Palace, office of Internal Serenity, Number 305. A generous stipend is offered
for basic translation services and should any other work be either available or
negotiable then I am authorized to inform you that payment in gold is
available.
All efforts and endeavours shall be generously compensated. All travel documents necessary to expedite
the arrival of this person are in the packet enclosed.
Blessings of the Honey-Giving One upon
you,
Koru shield you,
Ten Gods Bless,
Matthas Bennas, fessas
**
To: Matthas Bennas, fessas, Marble Palace Arko: Internal Serenity, Number 305
Ser Bennas,
Always good to hear from a former client. I, at the moment, have one such person as you
describe able to travel to Arko, though somewhat unwilling. Her Fehinnan is rusty but should come back
rapidly.
Expect her shortly, within the next ten
days you will find, if the wind is good, as I understand it is a matter of some
urgency being.
Koru Bless, Ten Gods Bless
Megan Whitlock (by her own hand)
She signed it with a flourish and
pressed her seals into the hot wax. Matthas Bennas. I don’t recognize the name, but if the new
boy chilling his ass on the Arkan throne needs a translator I should certainly
be able to do that. Other endeavours
that they’re willing to pay in gold for? If they don’t want a spy I’ll eat
Hotblood’s harness raw.
“Shkai’ra! Shyll! Rilla! I’ve just been hired by He Who Shits Sunbeams
to do some translation and maybe some sneaking around. Could be some throat cutting, if I've gotten sloppy.”
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