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[Vryn Vhae'Naliek]

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Within said box is a torn black dress, a bloody swath of cloth with a painted fingernail therein, and a note written on fine, expensive looking parchment.

Fine, spiderlike calligraphy flows fluidly, stating:

My Dearest Isk,

You have what is mine. I want it back, it is that simple. If you do this, I will return what is yours. The creature called 'Joanna.' I cannot promise she'll be the same, but then in that regard I fully believe we are in the same boat.

I have no other stipulations, only to say that oneday I will come looking for recompense for the loss of my child. For now, I will let that matter collect dust.

I leave you to work out the particulars, but each day you dally, I take another piece of your administrator...and kill it.

Yours Very Sincerely,
Vryn Vhae'Naliek

[Isk]

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*a sack is found on the dock of Buccaneer's Den. Within the sack is hair pulled out at the root with bits of skin attached where the pulling became difficult. The jaggedly cut leather top of female armor is haphazardly positioned in the bag atop which is the following letter: *

Vryn

Your package was received. I would like my administrator returned promptly and as per your request you will receive the Drow woman in exchange. I suggest we perform the trade on boats. The women can walk the planks of our ships to cross evenly to respected custody. Let the exchange happen in the waters between our islands and let this trade occur as early as possible.

I can only imagine the terror you inflict on Joanna, it is gamely of me to bring your woman through the same torture. I request that you allow Joanna to write to me on her treatment and I will give this Drow woman the same respect.

-Isk

[Vryn Vhae'Naliek]

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My Dearest Isk,

Your arrangment is satisfactory. I do request you come alone however, as I would be ill-informed indeed to trust to the veracity and honor of one who follows the tenets of Humanis.

I will do the same.

If these terms do not suit, please know that I am well aware that my consort may be in such a state as to be useless to me, and therefore not worth the exchange at all. I am drow, it is in our fiber to discard broken tools.

You, however, hold this Joanna creature in some esteem. You shaved monkeys lean ever towards the maudlin.

So. If you want her, you bow to my request.

I await a time and day.

Yours,
Vryn Vhae'Naliek