There are a few things to consider. Captain Flint speaks rightly. They must move, and quickly. She is about to speak to address that, when Jester makes her offering.
"Forgery?" That was a boon, certainly, if Jester was so good as she claimed. Herian looks to the papers - some notes penned by Vel, others from his own contacts, and then the documents and contracts that he was going to send to the Venatori. She draws out one of the notes, and then finds another letter that was shortly to be sent, with Vel's signature. Useful, but not one of the essential documents.
"Captain Flint, you will take the rest of these documents and depart to Kirkwall immediately. Do whatever you must to ensure this reaches Scoutmaster Ashara." She holds the bundle out to him, holding his gaze.
And then, she looks to the rifter, who frankly looked... unsettlingly familiar. "Jester, we will need to work on the missive to send to the Venatori. Perhaps Teren can provide guidance on how to best word the report. If it buys us time for Aurelia to defend Perendale, that's the best we can hope for, but I'd wager they will be suspicious of anything that seems like stalling."
Adasse and Teren were both scouts, proven to be capable. Her jaw clenches for a moment, and she address them both: "I take it you are both willing and able to depart to Perendale? It will not be a simple undertaking, with the city surrounded. The risks to both of you are significant."
(Vel, for his part, is very pale, but smiles at Teren. His teeth are bloody. "I told you everything I know," he rasps, protesting the weigh on his chest. "I'm not Venatori, I just work for them." )
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"Forgery?" That was a boon, certainly, if Jester was so good as she claimed. Herian looks to the papers - some notes penned by Vel, others from his own contacts, and then the documents and contracts that he was going to send to the Venatori. She draws out one of the notes, and then finds another letter that was shortly to be sent, with Vel's signature. Useful, but not one of the essential documents.
"Captain Flint, you will take the rest of these documents and depart to Kirkwall immediately. Do whatever you must to ensure this reaches Scoutmaster Ashara." She holds the bundle out to him, holding his gaze.
And then, she looks to the rifter, who frankly looked... unsettlingly familiar. "Jester, we will need to work on the missive to send to the Venatori. Perhaps Teren can provide guidance on how to best word the report. If it buys us time for Aurelia to defend Perendale, that's the best we can hope for, but I'd wager they will be suspicious of anything that seems like stalling."
Adasse and Teren were both scouts, proven to be capable. Her jaw clenches for a moment, and she address them both: "I take it you are both willing and able to depart to Perendale? It will not be a simple undertaking, with the city surrounded. The risks to both of you are significant."
(Vel, for his part, is very pale, but smiles at Teren. His teeth are bloody. "I told you everything I know," he rasps, protesting the weigh on his chest. "I'm not Venatori, I just work for them." )