Akna,
Name Jerrod Felch your prelate and you'll have the protection of me and mine. I heard you whispering many times over as I was blending in with the refugees or guardsmen, and I know that you fell into this situation of politics without much of a guide or desire. He can be your guide and the spears of the my people below can be directed to our true enemies.
Drop your reply down the grate near the Souk when Pra'Raj hits his zenith and it will be brough to me.
Oh...isn't it weird that when they threaten to withdraw the shade, a storm of ash follows? We can make it right. We can shade the people and accomplish the goal of my Queen and that Grandmaster while removing the poisonous eels and Qa'immi betrayers from our home.
- Lucia
[After a lengthy night in which several animated scenes occurred, one involving the Legate's voice being raised no small amount, she would discover the letter. Her eyes would trail over it blankly before she slumped into bed.]