A Letter to Westscar.

A sealed envelope with a wax seal of a skull with a snowflake in the background is handed from Viragodelle's hand to a Zhentarim guard outside the Barracks. She lowers her hood and mask with a smile that could steal hearts in an instant. "Hey, can you make sure Captain Westscar sees this? Thanks, love." She winks playfully, and makes her way back to the campfire to see if there are any adventurers ready to plunge headfirst into some hunting.

Inside the envelope, the letter reads:

Dear Captain Westscar,

I hear the Zhentarim are always looking for more recruits, and as a fellow follower of Bane, I don't see why I don't fit the bill. Get a hold of me sometime... I'm hard to miss. Bright blue hair, and blue facial tattoos.

Many thanks,
-Signed elogantly- Viragodelle DeSenal

*he chuckles at the the description*

..interesting

Miss Viragodelle DeSenal,

Perhaps we can talk this out over dinner?

Captain Westscar

She reads over his letter, her eyes seeming to brighten a bit. She composes a short letter and stamps it with her signet ring.

"Are you trying to woo me, sir? I joke... I'd love to.

Signed,
Viragodelle DeSenal."

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