Letter from Gillette de Jardin to all

From the desk of the Lady Gillette de Jardin

To Lord Renard Royce and Norman Royce:
War is now upon you. After your insulting treatment of myself, an emissary direct from Isabeau and Vincent, your behavior will have consequences.
Your crimes:

1. All we asked for was the return of what was ours: the de Jardin lands of Tanguy. We strongly feel you had a hand in his disappearance and used it to steal our power. Now Renard, you will lose everything. The de Jardin will rise in power and strip all of the duchy from the Jernigans.
2. You are protecting the rebels and the creatures who invade our lands, weakening our culture and our power.
3. You allow the Order to interfere in our business.
4. Norman, you try little bit by little bit to move into my territory; moving fences here, shifting farmlands there. This will stop. I will take all of your lands and you will have nothing.
For these crimes, you will pay.

To Bruzog, the mayor of Meadowmere: Yes, I have heard you dare to name a portion of land and claim it as a town: You dare to old an axe to the throat of a noble? You think it is that easy to kill me? I will come to your precious town and burn it to the ground. And this time, you and your precious townspeople will not escape the flames! None of you shall survive!

To the little chicken you call Kalora; the one who clucks all the time…Your death is nigh. No one talks to Gillette de Jardin like this and gets away with it!! You will be so destroyed, that not only will you be gone, but whatever worms find for your body will be burned! I will leave no trace of you; you milk brained plebian!

To the pathetic serving girl called Willow: I should have thrown the swill you served me in your face! To find out you work for the Order!! You are nothing but a spy, put in the summit to humiliate me! The Order will pay for this! My armies will kill all persons from the Order that have the audacity to step into our lands.

To Arriana: You dare to refuse to work for me? I offer you riches and honor and you throw it in my face? I will make sure you regret it. Even now, my spies are finding information on all your loved ones, and we will find them, one by one. You will work for me; oh yes…you will. But no longer with the promised riches. You will work for nothing and you will die a pauper.

To Kalen: No one escapes me for long. I will come for you again, and this time, I will keep you. Perhaps when I burn down your town of Meadowmere, I shall make you watch…

And lastly, to the two traitorous Mercenaries: You made a poor choice to cross me. I will have my gold back, and a pound of flesh to go with it!! When I pay someone, I expect loyalty, and it does not go well to those who betray me!!! Watch your backs…