The events of the previous night weighed heavy on Orelen's mind. He had been snuck a message, currious enough for a man of his talents. Attack Joseph von Elric... the price paid of four million gold...
His mind was worried over the deal, though his resounding answer negative. Was it a conspiracy? Perhaps someone wished to ruin his reputation... though the gold would be useful to the city, and it's state.
The Employer of whom his primary focus was devoted. Who and why they wished this deed, and why him? There were other members of the Triad much more suited to such "lessons" as she called them. Nameless but not faceless, and he was a master of faces.
The following was sent to Ronin and his Soldiers as well as the soldiers responsible for the protection of Britain.
Wanted for Questioning
Young, white female. Skin pale, but flecked with gold sequence. Green eyes. Dressed in silks.
Height: Approxomately 5' 2"
Weight: Light, 95-110lbs. Tone body, though not overly built.
*A small sketch of Sabine Broain follows*
This woman is wanted for questioning regarding a conspiracy against the leadership and lawmanship of Britain. Her presence is quick, and her form fading. Keep your guard, I am personally unsure of the goals at foot. We own Britain together. Her protection is our top priority.