Reyes grabs the letter from Drake and quickly opens it, holding it aloft like an ancient herald reading a proclamation. "Ah yes, the gift...Perin must have...Regardless, I am glad it was well received," the Prince mumbles, reading the letter over once more before folding it and handing it to Perin dismissively. "You're domain is exceedingly polite and as a matter of course that will be reciprocated. If you do deliver upon your promises then I shall offer you each a case of blood-wine of your choice. In celebration of the end of this threat, of course. In the meantime, I shall give you full access to the resources of my court. Speak with Mr. Dean and Ms. Maynard, they shall give you the information you desire while I consult with my Seneschal." With that Reyes turns on his heal and disappears with Perin behind one of the curtains.
Drake, Luke, and Daniel are left facing the two Kindred that had remained seated and silent at the other end of the room. On the left sits Mr. Dean, a tall, sandy haired fellow wearing snakeskin cowboy boots, jeans, and a buttoned shirt. He lounges in his chair and offers a half-hearted wave to the envoys. Ms. Maynard is a thin, dark haired woman in a trench coat. She seems absorbed in whatever is on her tablet.