Letters would spread out and it be simple note for those of Wonderland.



"I make this simple. I want my decorator. I want my friend. I want my guild member.  So send your offer. I don't care for what others think i want Dimitri back home."

Miland Silvanas.

As letters were ushered out, the coming days were met with radio silence... Until a single letter found itself back towards Audhild.

It bore the sigil of Misfortune as it's seal alongside a humble amount of words in tidy calligraphy, no doubt coming from the Grand Guignol whom had recently made their presence known through a grand ritual brought about by the destruction of Athelios' Gilded Crown.

 


You deal with neither Wonderland nor Deep Hold, you deal with the Coven of Misfortune.
Expect me soon.

                               - The Hare
 
 

And so, the silence continued as negotiations would happen behind closed doors.