Wine-and-Blood-Splattered Letter

Hello lovesome,

I hear you've got a deal (another one, really?) going on with Furrante to muck around in the mess that is Crookspur Island. Before you go sailing in to do that cock-rot's bidding, come and have a chat with me, will you? I've got a proposition for you I think you'll find wickedly enticing.

I'll reserve a berth for [Player Ship] at Fort Deadlight's docks.

Your most ruthless but truthful friend (or damn my blood),

Aeldys