Orders on bloody parchment

Journal entry

 * To Peter Crooked Nosehook:


 * ''You’ve got until dawn to gather and equip your units. You’ll strike in two groups to break the opposition faster. The lads won’t defend long and Fox Hollow has no garrison to defend it, so you’re in for some good fun. Don’t kill them all at once. Send a few alive to me here, at Tulasens.

Load up all the loot on wagons and, once you’ve taken out the defenders, send runners and I’ll send men to help you transport the goods. And check what the deal is with those pots said to grow straight out of the ground in Fox Hollow. Perhaps there truly is some business for us there?''


 * Loth


 * P.S. If any chef or baker or anyone who knows his way around a pot crosses your path, don’t kill him, just bind him and send him straight to me.