A letter arrives in the paws of a skree to Penrose

[Baron Arkon]

Arkon sat leaning forward in the leather chair, hands upon his temples as the fuzz of the rum was fading. "Bloody `ell" muttering under his breath. With a nimble bone clad finger he pulled out a rolled parchment and twirled the quill in its vase of ink debating his actions.

Taking the pen to paper he began to scroll down the desired letter.


Lord Penrose


I request a meeting, at your club, on your terms. To negotiate the cessation of hostilities shown between yourself and Yew in our previous encounter. Please send me a missive reply when you are ready to speak in person.


Captain Arkon
Fleet of Yew

 

[Merek Penrose]

Arkon, Captain of the Yew Fleet,

I find it quite amusing that you think my actions last we met were directed at the people of Yew. You but stood in my way. I would remind you, that it was also you that drew your axe as if demanding I recognize you as some sort of "power." I merely lowered you back to down to the standards at which I felt you belonged. This all being said, I am a man that does not turn from opportunity. If you have something to offer, I will be willing to hear of such things. If you wish an armed escort can accompany you to Moonglow where we can discuss details.

I will, however, remind you that you have no true authority to negotiate terms of "peace," nor do you hold any authority issued by Governor Cas to demand any orders on behalf of the people of Yew. I do hope you are not wasteful with my time.