set your heart against the scales, keep your head above the tide

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WHO: Ambassador Amsel & others
WHAT: a Herian catch-all
WHEN: through the month
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: closed and open starters to be added through the month, I have a hideous cold atm and am even more forgetful than usual, so if we have discussed something and I've neglected to follow up or set something up, please don't hesitate to contact me.

Comments

Colin

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Going through the paperwork, she had come across a letter from Colin. They have spoken before, albeit briefly, and Herian is swift in writing a letter and providing it to a runner. The message is brief, just requesting his presence at his earliest convenience, and providing a couple potential timeframes when she would be available. Better to ask when he was available than make demands - for one, she's got little desire to issue unnecessary orders, and he has plentiful work to hand already with running his shop.

Her office layout is a little different from the former Ambassador's, she's still building her supply of stuff beyond some necessities that she purchased; a new desk, a round table in another part of the room for discussion with a few people.

Herian is seated at the desk, working on some letters. She looks up, though, with the sound of quiet, curious whining from Franklin, the pup curled up in the corner, and stands . "Thank you for attending. I hope you are well?"