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Lethodus waited near the Palace di Chavarra, the words of the wretched creature he had slain still weighing heavily on his mind. How such a simple mission had turned into something far worse. Originally he had been sent to Isamanca to take care of a fledgling vamphiir gone rogue, terrorizing the people of Isamanca during the night hours. Finding the creature had not taken long, it acted no better then a mindless beast. Catching had taken a little time, which unfortunately meant it could keep doing its nightly habits of attacking civilians. He eventually baited the creature into coming to him and cornering it where he was about to finish it off once and for all. The fledging surprised him however when it began begging for death, which Lethodus would do so happily but asking why had revealed a sinister name: Sveskada. A terrible ancient creature that if he recalled had never been killed along with three others, ever since the founding of the Order. Worst of all if the message was to be believed, she was in Isamanca.

After swiftly dispatching the fledging he made haste to find the Duke and Duchess Chavarra. If such a threat did lie within the city they should be as much warned of it as well. Upon doing so he made haste to send out two letters, one back to the Order, the other to Balthier Oisin. He could not say why but it had seemed necessary at the time, saints know he didn't send it to Balthier for friendship, at best they shared maybe mutual respect as comrades in the Order nothing more. This threat was far greater then petty rivalries or mistrusts. 

The only question that was making Lethodus uneasy was the simply question of why? Why would Sveskada wish her presence to be known? If she had kept herself hidden as long as she has then why reveal her location now? Whatever the answers were, he was certain that he along with the Order were not going to like the answer. He decided to wait near the palace so that those of his comrades appear they could swiftly find a more suitable place to discuss such a matter without the public prying ear. It was better to keep the details to few people then starting a panic.