[u]For the lady Elina Caramont, or sir Alric of Takakai[/u] [b]Acknowledging the treaty between our aligning forces, against the common threat of these warriors of the sand - it is more than imperative that we take action now. Not sooner, nor later - [i]now[/i]. Only last night, two-hundred and forty-eight individuals aligned with the Tribune - men, women, and children alike - were slaughtered, captured, or remained undiscovered after a siege upon our head establishment upon this land. Fort Argentum.[/b] "Argentum, huh.." [i]Elina sighed, shaking her head.[/i] "Uh.. sorry. Argentum was a garrison back in Zyria. Trayvens held it for a while, specifically Arthur Trayven. He held that damn thing for years against those monsters over there. Argentum being "silver" in Latin.. weird." [b]As well as those casualties, our own troops and scouts recorded that three of your own encampments were attacked by these warriors. No recognition nor repayment is necessary for our assistance in driving them back.[/b] "Can't tell if that's some diсkish "you owe us" or.. if they're actually serious. Hmm." [b]I would ask that both you and lady Elina meet me and sir Xander at Argentum.[/b] [b]Sincerly - the Knight-Commander, general of the Tribune's armed forces[/b] [i]Elina would fall silent, shaking her head.[/i] "...Bullshit. Yes, they hit our camps, but they're so damn buddy-buddy now? No, that's.. that's a trap waiting to happen, Alric."