| Lady Larsya, |
| I hope this letter finds you well. As I'm sure you've heard, the Landing has been in conflict with a krolvin warlord whose forces can control portals into town. There's a small hope that we'll be able to reconcile peacefully in talks tomorrow evening, but in case we can't, we're exploring several options for moving civilians to safe areas if they wish. |
| One of the nearest areas we've considered is your outpost if you'd be willing to harbor anyone. We might be able to make arrangements to compensate you in some way, and we'd be appreciative and interested to know if you have room and for how many. |
| However, we do realize this isn't a simple ask. The krolvin have been specifically targeting the Landing and have left your outpost alone, so offering sanctuary to our citizens could draw fire toward your men. We'll certainly understand if you decline and would hold nothing against you, as you're under no obligation to the Landing. |
| Regardless of your decision, thank you for your consideration. |
| On behalf of Wehnimer's, |
| Councilor Leafiara |
Almost wish that fool Breshon were still in charge, she thought as she sent the clerk on his way. Now he would owe us aid since he brought Praxopius here and didn't arrest or execute him after he revealed his plots. She let out a breath. Larsya had nothing to do with it, though. So be it. We'll make do... as always.
