SUBJECT: Life Ruiners
PARTICIPANTS: Petrana de Cedoux, John Silver, & Fitcher
CLASSIFICATION: Private to Riftwatch Leadership
DATE FILED: Early Bloomingtide
STATUS: Complete
SUMMARY: A team travelled to Gwaren to ruin the local harbormaster who had a history of aiding the Venatori.
REPORT:
NEXT STEPS: Keep an ear to the ground for Frederick.
NOTES & LINKS: OOC Info | IC Log
PARTICIPANTS: Petrana de Cedoux, John Silver, & Fitcher
CLASSIFICATION: Private to Riftwatch Leadership
DATE FILED: Early Bloomingtide
STATUS: Complete
SUMMARY: A team travelled to Gwaren to ruin the local harbormaster who had a history of aiding the Venatori.
REPORT:
Monsieur B,
I'm unhappy to report that our effort in Gwaren was only a partial success. In an effort to redeem ourselves, I will summarize our work in the hopes that you will understand that we weren't so much outfoxed as merely outrun.
Upon our arrival in Gwaren, Mssr Silver approached the harbormaster with a falsified opportunity to assist in smuggling a 'person of interest' from the Northern army who had agreed to return to Tevinter and act as a double agent on the South's behalf. Our hope was that Gregory would forward the information to his contact (dear Frederick) and so we might arrange to trap two hares in one snare, so to speak.
Meanwhile, the esteemed Madame de Cedoux forged a series of letters between the two colleagues to suggest that Frederick was an assassin the harbormaster had hired to be rid of his wife. Evidently the man had something of a history for conveniently disappearing (albeit rather less mortally speaking) inconvenient family members.
For my own part, I presented this evidence to Gregory's wife and persuaded her to rendezvous at a quiet location so as to confirm her husband's intentions. Naturally, our plan was to have the woman act as our 'person of interest' so as to draw out Frederick. He would attempt to assassinate her, lending credence to our tale about her husband, and we would handily capture the Venatori agent.
I am pleased to report that Gregory's wife—who is quite a lovely albeit somewhat anxious woman—is well and was most eager to stand as witness against her husband before the proper authorities in Gwaren; he has since been stripped of his position and is awaiting trial for conspiracy to murder. Unfortunately, our Northern quarry successfully slipped away into the night. I believe I may have caught him with a bolt, for I was unable to recover it, and so we may never hear of him again. But it is equally possible that I missed him entire and merely failed to find my shot.
I hope you will find it in your heart, which I know to be rather black and demanding and to which good humor is a stranger, to forgive our ambition.
Cheers,
S.F.
P.S. I've heard rumor of a small stage putting on comic adaptations of a selection of the Randy Dowager's works. Tre controversial, I know, but I beg you to come along with me before it's run out of town.
NEXT STEPS: Keep an ear to the ground for Frederick.
NOTES & LINKS: OOC Info | IC Log
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