Legate Dante Moretti

[Hierophant]

Slipped beneath the Legate's chamber, is a note signed by the Musafir, Coryn Darsk.

Legate Moretti,

We have had little time to discuss amongst ourselves and it seems you have made a habit of throwing me to the wolves. But merit is built upon a crucible of such things and I thank you for the opportunities presented.

However, as I have chased you down each night, it has been your ear I sought and your counsel and not to carouse with stranger and mercenary; so in truth, I would wish to counsel in turn.

Prelate Zizzo has given me the loan needed to secure my Voice, and now Voiced I am, however my financial affairs are difficult and having taken a Vow of Poverty long ago, I fear despite my experiences in less honest business, I cannot say I've ever been a wealthy man.

My duty is to ensure the benefit of trade and that the goods within our League of Gold flow with ease to where they must go, and I believe wholeheartedly in unrestricted trade, and securing new trade routes for Ephia's Well to prosper and thrive. My goal has never been to become a rich man myself, but to make Ephia's Well rich. Rich in culture! In literature! In faith! In character, in merit, in jobs, in industry and in community. Yes, rich indeed. That is my charge within the League of Gold, and how I found renewed purpose within it.

Yet I fear I cannot keep up with one thousand dinar a week, though I try to, and for this I beseech you for a position in your Cabinet of some sort that I may find myself given a wage and a task upon your Campaign trail. Elsewise, I shall in what little dinar I make, be locked in deadfall's debt for months, and have little time to spare for anything else.

Your friend and fellow,
The Musafir Coryn Darsk