A letter was waiting on Commodore Aquairre's desk in her quarters:<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><em>Most Esteemed Commodore Lucretia Aquairre,<br/><br/>We are most thankful for your visit aboard the Kobras Aquairre, even if it was brief.<br/>The Everest and the salvage rights to the other specified vessels was most<br/>generous and will be put to very good use. Allow me to include a modest sum<br/>for the dry cleaning of yours and your companions' clothing during the rather<br/>festive after dinner party. I would also like to ask for forgiveness, or at least<br/>cordial relations with Ferrous Cortez. He is a brash individual taken with<br/>fraternity inclinations. Plus he can be idiotic and less than tact at times.<br/><br/>Thank you for your Presence aboard,<br/>Avan Baromir, Senechal<br/>Messege dictated, but not read.<br/><br/>enc. 100 Thrones</em></span>