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[ This letter is very similar to Astarion's if only because Xenk only has one way of saying things... and also he wrote two letters. ]

Dearest Fenris,

This past month I have been wracked with a multitude of thoughts following certain actions that the Paladins have taken in Elah, specifically regarding their study into the cursed gravestone that was the cause of so many of my ills only a few weeks ago. This, combined with rumors and indeed my own personal encounter with rogue Paladins who have been enacting cruel and unneeded punishments in the city have left me at a loss.

My complaints as to both instances have been met with silence, and claims that "bureaucracy" make it too difficult for the Paladins to properly monitor and ensure that only justice is served in their name. I cannot support a corrupt system that claims to promote justice and order, yet would turn a blind eye on the concerns of its members and leave innocent people to die simply because they do not share their affiliation.

I believe it better to cast such false justice aside, than continue to abide by cruel systems. I am thus planning to start my own group, or "crew," in hopes of gaining greater independence from the Paladins who would create such unjust systems. This should also afford me the ability to maintain my Oath without contributing to their numbers.

Would you be willing to join me in this endeavor? I understand that as a Corsair, justice and righteousness may not hold much allure, but crews are not bound by the rules of a single armada and are afforded a level of independence that surpasses that of the Armadas themselves. I ask this of you because I value your opinion greatly, and believe that freedom is integral to your values.

My thanks for your consideration, and I hope to hear your reply when you are able.

Sincerely,
Xenk Yendar

The house is finally official. I signed the papers this evening.

[ He sounds a little giddy, but mostly like he doesn't really believe it. He's gone from owning nothing to having this huge house, which really the dream. It may be a touch on the nose as far as vampires are concerned but really he's thrilled. ]

[ It's a day in late November, after Astarion has obtained his house yet before they acquire a ship and become a proper crew. Sure, Xenk had already fielded the idea, so it's out there, but without a ship they aren't official. Yet.

All that can wait, though. First there's the matter of moving into his new accommodations. Xenk felt honored that Astarion had asked him to join him, and when he arrives at the massive house with a trunk over one shoulder, and a succulent in his left hand, he can only assume that Astarion means to populate this house at some point. It's simply too big not to.

Frostbite meows at his feet as he pushes the door open, dashing into the house to quickly get a lay of the land. As for Xenk, he's not about to bother and ask Astarion to help him with his things. He'll find the room closest to him, if it's available. To be near him. In case he has nightmares, you know.

Frostbite meows again, snapping him out of his thoughts. She looks back at Xenk from the top of the stairs, eyes blue and bright. ]

I am certain Astarion will not object to you making yourself at home.

[ With that she disappears, likely not to be seen for the rest of the day. First Xenk will have to carry his heavy chest up the stairs. Good thing Xenk has that +8 to Strength! ]

[Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey. Or a package for when you woke up. Inside are a pair of earrings with embedded rubies where the skin eyes are. There is also a bottle with preserved dark red cosmos flowers. Whatever lessons they had, have come to pass. Hopefully he can make this out with his progress.]

To my good student,

For your hard work and your friendship.

Daria

[ Xenk knocks on Fenris' door on a chilly winter's morning. The practice of trading gifts isn't something that's hugely popular in the Forgotten Realms, but he's had enough contact with people here to know you're supposed to give gifts to your loved ones.

And Fenris is surely that.

So Xenk actually has two items -- holding one in each hand. In his left is... a jar of oil. With a blue bow on it. Fearing this would be too simple, he has a second present, in his right hand. It's an envelope-sized box along with what is obviously a ream of paper. Also wrapped in a bow. It's festive? He hopes so, at least. ]

Fenris! Are you in, dear one?

Fenris, darling, are you quite awake yet?

[ He's knocking on the door, with a large wooden box in hand. Not the same day as Xenk. Maybe a day or two later. ]

I'd ask if you're decent, but I don't particularly care.

Edited (dont mind me noticing a typo hrs later) 2023-12-31 04:21 (UTC)

it's a letter! late november

voice;

action at home!

December 25

later december; action