*a duplicate copy of a finely crafted letter is sent to both Strife of the Spellguard and Alexander Archibald*

Good Friend, I do wish this letter recieved you in better spirits, but as it stands, I must inform you of a most heinous act. The Lady known as Agent Celest has acted in a most unfair and unkind manner to myself, and I would wish that this situation rectified.

As it stands, a certain dwarf wearing armor that wept blood, gods rest his soul, and a certain priest of some "Osiris" have recently dueled. This ended in the most unexpected and previously unagreed to death of the Dwarf in a swirl of devilish energy, suspected to be brought about by the priest. Before this duel, however, I had bet this dwarf two thousand coins to his three thousand that he would face defeat.

The dwarf, unfortunately for him, faced defeat, and then death. The Spellguard Agent Celest swept in as we had all stood in awe of the incompetence which had allowed such devilry to occur, and swiftly collected the body and all upon it before disappearing. I have tried to speak with her in a cordial manner, but she absolutely refused to provide to me what was owed, threatened my figure, and then stormed off.

As I said fellows, I had hope that this wouldn't be brought to this. But I do believe that there is no other way. I humbly request what is rightfully mine, and that this woman be placed under most scrutinous review for her greed and selfishness. Good sir, I will be expecting a reply curtly. Do take care.

*in an elegant flourish* -Wendall Hood-

*added to the end of the letter sent to Strife* P.S - In addition, I do believe there are a few matters that would best be shared with one of your stature within your organization.