Coatleque sat quietly in her office smiling to herself. Things were all falling into place quite nicely at this point. As long as nobody did anything stupid, her plan would move forward smoothly and everyone should be 'home by dinner' as it were. Sitting at the corner of her desk was a thick envelope. It's contents being the cause of all this trouble to begin with. In the wrong hands, damning evidence. In the right hands, their potential salvation. She eyed the envelope warily as if it was some great evil about to spring forth to strike her.
Taking up her quill and a fresh parchment she penned a letter.
Once finished, she sealed the letter with the emblem of the Sultansworn, and delivered it to the Palace moogle. From there she made her way to the royal armorer. She was missing two particular emblems from her own armor, mysteriously, and this was now in need of repair...
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Taking up her quill and a fresh parchment she penned a letter.
Quote:
Blade Captain Anden Anduron,
It has come to our attention that one of your members, which you believe to be a deserter, may be involved in matters pertaining to the security of Thanalan and her borders. Under the authority of Her Grace, I shall be assuming responsibility for her capture and interrogation. We must needs meet to discuss this situation as soon as you are available.
Sincerely,
Lady Coatleque Crofte, Sgt.
Once finished, she sealed the letter with the emblem of the Sultansworn, and delivered it to the Palace moogle. From there she made her way to the royal armorer. She was missing two particular emblems from her own armor, mysteriously, and this was now in need of repair...
Continued here...
