[Sanguine415]

Not long after the arrival of Andreas' arm, a pigeon was sent back with a clear response to the young knight's declaration from none other than the reaver lord of the south coast, Captain Maertock Reave.

"Hey kiddo. How was the fight? Did my quartermaster hurt your itty, bitty fingers? I know you noble boys treasure your refined looks, so escaping unmarred must have truly been a celestial blessin'. Bold'move givin' a necromancer a limb, but hey, Astor ain't famous for their brains."

A fat, wet tuna would be sent in a package alongside it.

"If ya can't beat If, you ain't worth my time. Come at your own risk, I could use a new set of eyes."