~As the guard turns to deliver the message, a small dagger pierces his eye.~
"Hm? A union of Aradni and Valadyr?"
~Altin picks up the letter, turning the man's body to ash, and taking on his form, scent and all. He heads through the palace, finally arriving at Veritas' chambers.~
"Mi'lady, a message."
~He bows just enough to follow the cultural standards of Aradni.~