Trevor takes the envelopes but the man is not done. "We believe that you may check it in every way, but unless you are Miss Mason, kindly refrain from reading the contents, as doing so will distrupt our master's plan."<br/><br/>"Ventos of the Great North? Good lord!" Robert Sayle stood, "He's one of us! Aerobenders who came from Russia! Yassen is-" He spun around, to spot Yassen trying to appear small, so as not to be seen. "Hey, Yassen! Your countrymen!"<br/><br/>"Ah, good, sure, that's perfect." Yassen snarled into his bowl, before adding in some choice Russian curses.<br/><br/>"Read the brown one first. Do not unseal the black one until Accelerator has been slain. May the winds be with you," The man smiled, and bowed, and they marched back towards the door, past the guards who were clanking awkwardly towards them.