((Sent pending on getting a united front from Jacques and Isen, need to hear from you guys!))
Dear Lucius,
It is with heavy heart that I take this pen in hand and write these words. Indeed, it almost feels that I am drawing the ink from my own veins and writing in blood, so painful this is.
Garus, our Primus is dead, killed by vile assassination. Garus and I spoke and wrote often, I compelled more than a small amount of support for him and his cause; the Milites. I am and always will be a great admirer of his and should count myself blessed if I live to be half the man he was. To hear of his death in this fashion fills me with a rage that I can barely contain. I want to drink hot blood until my belly bursts from it, I'd tear down city walls if they housed the assassin!
But, that is not the right course of action, not for the Milites, not for a Christian magus like our Founder, who gentled his ways in his last years. No, the right application of force in the right direction must be applied. The rage I feel is no doubt felt by many others in our House and without swift action they might bring the rest of us to shame and degradation. The Schism War purged our ranks of our worst excesses, we have become better since then, we do not need such a repeat now though.
I write to you to urge you to take control of our House, lead it and the Milites. A fire can be man's greatest tool but worst enemy if control is lost. Right now our control is lost and we need a guiding hand, cool temperament, and firm leadership to bring it back. Let our fire be the clarity and usefulness of the forge fire, rather than the out of control destruction of a House fire. Once you are in control we can then direct our efforts to bringing justice to our slain Primus, then we can show that no one may strike us with impunity, but all can rely on us for our resolute vigilance.
In addition to my support you may also count on Isen of the Milites and Jacques, our brother in Flambeau. We will lend whatever support we may to get you into your rightful position. Action must be swift, but first we must have a pilot lest we steer our ship onto the rocks.
May this letter find you well, please tell us what we might do to aid you in this endeavor.
Very Truly Yours,
Alexei Von Kroitsau
Milites, House Flambeau