Zhola, Palatial Pyramid

[Moonlighter]

A missive arrives for Zhola. It is written in elegant, legible cursive script and the parchment is scented with rose perfume.

Madame Zhola,

I fear other matters have occupied me as of late.

Given that the petition period has not yet started, I would like to officially submit my interest to be Candidate for the League of White.

I hope that a letter will do fine. As you know, I am a Balladeer of the Lost Hearth and a loyal member of the Cinquefoil Rose.

I was a candidate in the previous election.

My platform shall thusly be a simple one: Truth in action, not just in word. To fight against corruption. To reduce the price of voices. To govern and judge alike with both kindness, and wisdom. To build high the walls and prepare our little settlement for the challenges of the road ahead. To strive endlessly, seeking after a brighter future, where  our people flourish and our children and their children's children can enjoy the comfort of shade. To provide stability, in the wake of the chaos. To fight the battles that few will, even if they are not always popular.

Given my (again) late entry, allow for me to offer you this Charity as apology and recompense for the extra work I have made you: One escort, safety assured with Cinquefoil Steel and Warad's blessings, to any exotic locale you might desire, bar Rampart Nursum or the Old Dead Rings. Frostport. Banafsi. Kha'esh. You and the company of any other of your choosing. Drinks and conversation therein, stories told and poems read, while getting home in time to tuck in for bed.

I hope this is a tempting enough offer?

Your Friend,
Lynneth