*A letter to Venatores Antiqua*

[Johnny Walac]

The letter is sealed with the seal of The Britannian Blood Guard. A man who fights a red dragon in a pool of blood and fire in the background.

*A letter is delivered to the leader of Venatores Antiqua*

Greetings sir or lady. My name is Johnny Walac and I am a candidate in the election for the throne of our land. I wish to set a meeting to discuss a proposal I have for your guild.

Signed
Johnny Walac

[Dargon]

After a busy night Brigita is forced to wake up because there's a man banging on the door. After 20 minutes of listening to the banging and bashing, she finally decides to check the door.

"Delivery !" says the man.
"Ah, great, probably another GREAT offer for cheap jewels or skirts..." she mutters to herself.

She opens the letter and reads it through.

"Interesting...I wonder what that man could offer for simple hunters like we are..."


She begins to write a letter back.

Dear sir Walac, I am ready to hear what you have in mind. Send me a note when and where you want to meet.

Yours sincerely,
Brigita Sparshum
Guildmaster of Venatores Antiqua

[Johnny Walac]

*Johnny sends another letter to Brigita Sparshum which contains information about the meeting*