Subject: News from Tamblor.
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Posted on: 2016-07-28 15:01:00 UTC
"My lady... oh, I'm sorry."
Lady Kaitlyn extracted herself from her husband's arms and smiled at Freckles. "Don't worry about it," she said. She glanced at the bundle of papers in the messenger's hand. "News from Tumblar?"
"From Tamblor," Freckles corrected. "It's... my lady, it's..."
"Why did the Chaetters have to name their town after somewhere that already existed?" Kaitlyn shook her head. "It's thoroughly unreasonable."
Huinesoron, now leaning against the wall, gave a cough that sounded suspiciously like "El-Jheycom".
Kaitlyn glared at him. "That's different."
"I never said it wasn't."
"Hm." Kaitlyn turned back to the breathless messenger. "Well, then: what news?"
Freckles bit her lip, then held out one of the messages. "It... here."
Her mistress took the paper. She skimmed the first few lines, then went back and read them more carefully. Her eyes widened as she read, and her hand began to tremble.
"Kaitlyn?" Huinesoron stepped closer. "What...?"
"The Marizu," his wife said in a hollow voice. "They've... Air'ihpotre, it's..." She drew in a deep breath. "Air'ihpotre has fallen to the Marizu. The flag of Roe Lin flies over Hockwart now."
"What?" Huinesoron tried to pull the paper from her fingers, but she refused to let go. "That's impossible. What about their campaigns in the west? What about the war-beasts they were rumoured to be breeding in the Valley of Fantastic Beasts?"
"Armies and monsters mean almost nothing when your armies have no hope," Kaitlyn said. She held the page out to him. "Jaikaiar has declared her support for Roe Lin."
Huinesoron's jaw dropped. "But she's always been the staunchest supporter of-"
"Has she?" Kaitlyn demanded. "Think about it! Hasn't she decried the deaths during the Hallowed Campaign as 'unnecessary'? Didn't she commend the Harmony Fleet for their strength and persceptiveness, even as they unloaded fresh troops for Roe Lin's assaults? Is she not," she went on, her face turning grim, "the mage behind the Curse of the White Scorpion which felled the walls of Hockwart itself?"
"But," Huinesoron spluttered, "but-"
"The Guardians of Hockwart owe alliegence to her," Kaitlyn said, "and they were seen arrayed alongside the Beasts of the Isle of Morn in the battle lines of Roe Lin. There can be no doubt." She laid the sheet of paper almost reverently on her desk, then crumpled back into her seat. "It's..." She lowered her head, covering her face with her hands. "It's just like the Weaver all over again..."
Well. That's that. (Now I have to redraw the maps...)
hS