[centre][h2][b]Bath House. Persephone and Sya.[/b][/h2][/centre] [hider=Letter planned to be sent.] Prince Flynn of Dawn Haven. I hope this letter finds you well but I sadly must report dark tidings and a breach of the peace. Myself and the Innkeeper Sya, who had done nothing but intend to rest and quietly enjoy the Hot Springs. Lord Ayel decided to abuse her again and accuse her of plotting what was an accident by another she was far away from. She had asked he leave her be thrice and held her temper, she may not hold a 4th or 5th time. This is the 3rd time he has abused Sya, a business owner and major developer of the town, while Lord Ayels imports chose to bring a manner and statues than anything of value to Dawn Haven. I myself intended to take some time to quietly rest and enjoy the waters was also abused, my title a noble lady of Lunaris, commissioned officer of the King and Lady of the Coswain family, was degraded by personal attack and insult on my body, character and origins. His actions broke the peace, and for a 3rd time directed against Sya, a 2nd against myself and others. This pattern by a man who claims to be your best friend, acting and claiming your name? Do you claim to support these actions? Will you call your friend back into line? So you support this man insulting us, degrading us, acting and breaking the peace of your own settlement at every turn? Is this what Dawn Haven is? Or should I ask my Husband to use his rank and status and challenge this man to bladed combat? I hope you give Lord Ayel a burial suitable for your people in that case and he gets proper rites. I hope we can we trust in your highness I hope and pray, that you can restore calm and talk your friend to acting like a noble of his station should behave, especially to those who live under and request your protection to be at peace to carry out daily affairs. Lady Persephone Coswain. Kings eyes Throne agent of the Lunarian Royal Guard. Sent with the permission and full support of Inn Keeper Sya Leala of the Eye of the Beholder, Knoll Roll Bakery and the Baskalik Distillery. [/hider] … The single eye of Sya Leela was glaring at Ayel and she looked over to see the Lady who had made her allie in the event by sheer body language be equally Seething with a dark mood against the man. The noble man was was enraging and had managed to annoy everyone from Ivor to noblewomen and more it seemed. [color=bc8dbf]“The Moon goddess …”[/color] Persephone annoyance had been fueled further by the insult to her religion and his general attitude. He was aiming to insult everyone and everything and he thought himself beyond all consequences and such matters. His best friend the Prince…. Maybe the Prince should choose better friends. [color=bc8dbf]“Obviously you are not going to act like your own noble station… If that is so, I am Lady Persephone, Mistress Sya would like me to raise a protest on behalf? I can send a letter of protest about his insults to your character."[/color] She turned to Sya, a Blightborn and it seemed they were in this together after all, a very unlikely alliance of the two against Lord Ayel. These people she had devoted much of time to combating but in this case she was smart enough to see when you had to find allies when they came and not ignore an opportunity. Sya had the great urge to swing her tail with for full force into Ayels ribs and send him flying, feeling the muscle she could probably shatter his ribs and cause him to need a healer, that urge was rising until she heard the older Lady choose to fight him at his own game. Oh that was Devious, attack his ties to his so called best friend and make him a problem for the Prince… [color=c4df9b]“I came from a proud community, a proud Auralian Borderland Clan.”[/color] Sya said with a harsh tone and if looks could kill, he would probably be killed in 3 afterlifes. [color=c4df9b]“vou is the monster zere. Vou have no honour worth challenge and I pitty viur wife… she buy many toys… or ave bad sex”[/color] Sya said with a heavy turn of her accents and a shake of her head. [color=c4df9b]“I vould agree with vour kind offer.”[/color] Sya said to Persephone as she nodded respectfully and tugged at her arm. [color=c4df9b]“Zis ao called man iz not worth vy energy.”[/color] The gentle pull on her arm, Persephone calculated that anger would give him more than treating like a bug. They would attack his ego and status, sense of self as she without dismissal pulled Sya away with a gentle hand on her arm. The woman moved silently , almost scary how Sya moved without a single noise or scrape on the stone. Her control must be excellent. Sya seemed to understand and followed as they found a spot the two women could pause as Sya dangled bright blue scales into the water. Persephone knew what she had to do, sadly cutting her own soak short sighing as she rested her own feet into the hot waters. Persephone may not feel comfortable about blight born but Lord Ayel was… a joint enemy and one she had a personal dislike of. [color=bc8dbf]“Il go, my horse is outside, I can quickly get pen and paper.” [/color] [color=c4df9b]“van I vil make sure you and your husband have vood vine tonight. Red, white…” [/color]Sya said as a way of a meeting in the middle. The two were very different sides but they could find a workable middle ground. [color=bc8dbf]“Red, deal.”[/color] She did a rather difficult thing that went against her normal thoughts but offered her hand and was accepted. They made an agreement, Sya knew how to play the game. If only she had recruited a woman like that before she got turned by the dread blight. Persephone got up with a sigh, her feet loved the heat but she rose and made way to the changing area leaving the cheerful innkeeper to bathe in the heat. [color=bc8dbf]“Il hold you to that.”[/color] She said you Sya as she rose and made a heading to get dressed and quickly act before Ayel could set the tone. … dressed at a rapid pace she moved towards her horse, where she might have pen and paper… She had no spare then the pout office and a guard. Persephone had a plan to go run with. [@Dezuel]