Lancelot, Master at Arms, Knight of the Golden Cadre and Sword of the Sun, to Blessed Saviour Kirei Kotomine, Defender of Innocents;
Your devotion to this court's cause is plain, your faith unwavering, and so it is that I must ask you something.
There is an Unseelie Sorcerer of great power who has sought trouble with us. He has put himself to raid a grain cart travelling between Treun and Cothromach, stolen the contents then worked foul magic upon the drivers and their animals. They were made to melt into the mud, to form what I am told is called a homunculus before the thing was put to fire. The scene was beyond description, for which I am glad -- I would not want to trouble you with the visions I saw there.
His name is said to be Harry Potter, and he runs a group known as The Lean Ones. He styles his hair in the northern way, dark and ratty -- round of face and with one strange eye surrounding by a slight scaling.
He is already sought for other crimes, and this one I hope to make sure is his last. He has some in our court who know him from before this land, who may protect him, but he must answer for his crimes. Marchioness Hermione knew him once, and even she now in all her kindness is more than hurt by his actions. Treun is a place she strove to protect.
If in your travels you hear of anyone who matches his description, or hear word of this group, I would be grateful if you would take the time to send word.
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Sir Lancelot, Master at Arms, Knight of the Golden Cadre, Sword of the Sun:
My loyalty to the Seelie Court only serves me inasmuch as I might use it, as a mere man, to further the aims of our great cause and combat injustices inflicted against us and our people. In that regard, I am bound to seek out this deplorable Unseelie magus—and my soul desires nothing less. You have my word, friend [Wow, that's weird and awkward to write...], that I will use all that is available to me to listen for information on Harry Potter and The Lean Ones, and that I will contact you immediately should any news reach my ears. The same holds true if I spot him in my sights.
I vow to you that I will do anything for the Seelie Court. Contact me further as you see fit, if the occasion should arise.
May God bless you and yours [your baby and faolan maybe], Kirei Kotomine, Blessed Savior and Priest of the Eaglais na Solais
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AUGUST;
Your devotion to this court's cause is plain, your faith unwavering, and so it is that I must ask you something.
There is an Unseelie Sorcerer of great power who has sought trouble with us. He has put himself to raid a grain cart travelling between Treun and Cothromach, stolen the contents then worked foul magic upon the drivers and their animals. They were made to melt into the mud, to form what I am told is called a homunculus before the thing was put to fire. The scene was beyond description, for which I am glad -- I would not want to trouble you with the visions I saw there.
His name is said to be Harry Potter, and he runs a group known as The Lean Ones. He styles his hair in the northern way, dark and ratty -- round of face and with one strange eye surrounding by a slight scaling.
He is already sought for other crimes, and this one I hope to make sure is his last. He has some in our court who know him from before this land, who may protect him, but he must answer for his crimes. Marchioness Hermione knew him once, and even she now in all her kindness is more than hurt by his actions. Treun is a place she strove to protect.
If in your travels you hear of anyone who matches his description, or hear word of this group, I would be grateful if you would take the time to send word.
AUGUST; reply letter!
Sir Lancelot, Master at Arms, Knight of the Golden Cadre, Sword of the Sun:
My loyalty to the Seelie Court only serves me inasmuch as I might use it, as a mere man, to further the aims of our great cause and combat injustices inflicted against us and our people. In that regard, I am bound to seek out this deplorable Unseelie magus—and my soul desires nothing less. You have my word, friend [Wow, that's weird and awkward to write...], that I will use all that is available to me to listen for information on Harry Potter and The Lean Ones, and that I will contact you immediately should any news reach my ears. The same holds true if I spot him in my sights.
I vow to you that I will do anything for the Seelie Court. Contact me further as you see fit, if the occasion should arise.
May God bless you and yours [your baby and faolan maybe],
Kirei Kotomine, Blessed Savior and Priest of the Eaglais na Solais