"Mmm..." The feeling of the sun against her flesh is... rejuvenating... for the infiltrator. Which is unusual, what with her chosen profession and her usual working-hours... but she's not about to complain. The way she sees it, waking up refreshed before leaving town is one of the better things that could happen to her.<br/><br/>Though of course, the serenity of the morning falls to the wayside quickly when the infiltrator finds the note. Judging by the splatter of the tea, the infiltrator thinks she has a pretty good idea of where the note came from... but that doesn't stop her from sitting there, clad in only her flesh, and poring over the letter for a good half an hour before making any decisions...<br/><br/><em><br/>Rauko To(ri'Ja),<br/>Firstly it is my honor to welcome you to X<br/>(organization). I wish I had been there in person to (inform you about)?<br/>Sol Invictus. I'm sure you have many questi(ons, and I will<br/>ans)wer them tonight at sundown. If you wo(uld, come to)<br/>(XXX)bar and Cerulean Avenue. The House should (stand out)?, <br/>(It will have the sy)mbol of Sol Invictus on the door.</em><br/><br/>Probably a rough paraphrase, but the woman figures that the context is about right for the message. Of course, she still has to figure out what the -bara of the letter is, and what exactly the Sol Invictus is....<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rolling Wits + Investigation= 1 hit! :( :( :(</div></div><br/>Unfortunately, the infiltrator's mind blanks out as she attempts to figure out what the -Bara street is, and what the Sol Invictus might be. So if she intends to follow the letter's lead, she's going to have to do some legwork...<br/><br/>And also unfortunately, she knows that she's not going to be able to resist following the letter to whatever end it leads, be that the madness of the Anathema or actual, useful answers about why her essence would suddenly have awakened like it did. So much for the lead provided by the Ivory Rose's Madame...<br/><br/>After a little bit of thought, the infiltrator dons a fresh tunic and breeches, and leaves the note to lie on her bed. If she can't figure out the answers to her questions about the note, then maybe the Merchant's Guildmaster will be able to give her a lead or two...