A Message to the Deep Company

[Pin Head]

A raven soars throughout the skies towards The Reef to deliver a message, and a package to the rather infamous Maertock Reave. 

“The Deep Company has been left to its own devices for long enough. You’ve been allowed to rob, and assault Osronan citizens for long enough, and I intend to personally see to and end of it. One by one the members of your company will fall to me, Reave. That much I promise you. This isn’t a message to ask for a duel to the death, I’m aware that you’re too much of a coward to accept such a thing.

This? This is a warning.
Prepare yourself. For your days are numbered.” 

The package that accompanied the message would be in full display at this point, and it would be the severed hand of the pirate, Andreas.

[Sanguine415]

Not long after the arrival of Andreas' arm, a pigeon was sent back with a clear response to the young knight's declaration from none other than the reaver lord of the south coast, Captain Maertock Reave.

"Hey kiddo. How was the fight? Did my quartermaster hurt your itty, bitty fingers? I know you noble boys treasure your refined looks, so escaping unmarred must have truly been a celestial blessin'. Bold'move givin' a necromancer a limb, but hey, Astor ain't famous for their brains."

A fat, wet tuna would be sent in a package alongside it.

"If ya can't beat If, you ain't worth my time. Come at your own risk, I could use a new set of eyes."