[centre][h2][b]Bath House. To post office.
Persephone.[/b][/h2][/centre]



Persephone moved through the temple at pace as she felt frustrated, Ayel had thrown her day off again. This man was a pain and terror… Could he let people be? Could he let people not have to deal with all his arguments and desire to do everything the hardest way possible. [color=bc8dbf]“Too much sun went to his head.”[/color] Persephone thought and reached her horse, petting its solid neck, thick muscle and long hair that helped protect it from the cold. 

[color=bc8dbf]“Come on Agmar, let's go.”[/color] She pulled her way up and grabbed the reins with a gloved hand to protect from the cold. 

[color=bc8dbf]“Easy, easy.”[/color] She said and the horse stopped playing about and she then began to move to trot slowly away from the temple's main doors. One day she was going to have to find a way to lock up Ayel so they could have one peaceful day. 

She efficiently through the town weaving her way past at a steady pace as people were beginning to wake up and start the day. It was practically empty when she headed out but they were now beginning to start their day to day business. 

[color=bc8dbf]“Make a hole.”[/color] She called out as someone was standing in the middle of the wider path just looking at the town square, she held the horse tighter and pulled up before he moved with a grunt and stood to the side. Weird. But Dawn Haven was a strange place. Gloom Haven maybe? Gloom it was always gloomy. 

…

[color=bc8dbf]“Hey, I need paper, ink and a runner please. Miss Sya Leala wpuld also like this sent.” [/color]Persephone said as she took a spot near the desk where she could write the letter on behalf of the Inn keeper. The Inn keeper, why was she the one she was allied to? Oh a blightborn but it seemed she was the one who seemed to carry weight in this town. They had to adapt to the new methods and new factors at play. 

[color=bc8dbf]“Thanks.”[/color] She said and wrote quickly, neatly and with purpose, each line was crisp and exactly placed. Every single character was perfectly chosen even with the lower quality paper and cheap ink… Some things could not be helped. 

[color=bc8dbf]“Signed. Persephone…”[/color] She said as she finished the letter with a florist and placed her ring to some heated cheap general use wax that signed her house's seal on the letter. Maybe not the largest or most powerful but she was a Lady. Persephone was not going to let her be talked to like some slave by a man not worth anything more than a pile of horse shit. Least that could be used as fertiliser. 

[color=bc8dbf]“Send it to the Prince Please, urgent if possible and please use a reliable courier. Send the second copy to Lord Orion Nightingale.”[/color] She said handing an extra coin over to the man at the counter. The letter was sent, signed and sealed with a simple wax but it was done as properly as she could manage here… that was all she could do right now to tackle the problem. 

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[hider=Letter planned to be sent.]
Prince Flynn of Dawn Haven and or his chosen representative.

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. He is a pain but he deserved a propper funeral.

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. 

Other witnesses may approach you in their own time including Ivor, whom he tried to make him owe a life debt to the lord.
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[b][@The Muse][@Qia][/b]