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[Yasamin]

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A small boy stood in Moonglow blue, and awaited Vargus near his home, a small perfumed letter in his hand.

Vargie,

The men here in Dark Minoc are getting the supplies ready, with the required ingots and stone almost completly dug up. Well, admittedly the ingots are technically ore currently, but the head, Bob, assures me they will be in ingots by tomorrow, ready to be smithed into something useful. We will need to have militia to protect the caravan to Moonglow, but I'm sure you won't mind sparing the men for this tiny little thing? I knew you'd agree.

On a more positive note, we will have the ships available once they caravan gets there. The shipwright was thrilled with the order and has hired extra help to get the work done on time. Oh, just so you know, this will (three bold underlines will) be taken from the militia budget. You understand of course. (a small smiley face appears here, with a small curly queue "hair")

Oh, on a happier note, these people don't get invaded apparently.

Hugs from the dark side,
Yasa
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(4:45:41 PM) Jarem: It becomes increasingly difficult to feel noble in my causes when my cause is to defend my charge from her own violent tendencies.

[Vargus Daelstrum]

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Vargus showed a small grin after reading the letter, then penned down a response.

Yasamin,

You have my thanks for setting things up with such haste, and I'm sure the Militia will be more than happy to protect the caravan. Also, I understand fully that this will be taken out of the militia budget, as things like this is partly what it's for. The militia and I will be in Felucca, Minoc, tomarrow, ready to escort the caravan.

Always Truth,
Vargus Daelstrum

Vargus then uttered a few words of power, summoning a Horde Minion. He gave the letter to the minion, and sent it off in search of Yasamin.