Dartis smiles as he approaches Sassarius. Here this man and he squared off as mortal enemies in front of the Dwarven mountains, now they stood as allies. The Rider had a strange sense of humor.
"I am no Imperial courier Sassarius. The Emperor asked me to deliver this missive to you. Had it been another man I would have refused. But I did only becasue it was you, and I had to honor the respect I have for you as a fellow military man." says Dartis handing over the note.
"I do not know if you are forgiven, I don't think you were ever in a position to need it. As for the message. I don't know. The elves were the source of the plague before Festios got a hold of it, and they should have the cure. But not all the elves know this, and despite what the foolish old codger who site upon the throne thinks, we cannot march in there and demand it. And that, I am sure is what your message says. But I need some time Sassarius, time to save all mankind. I am going ahead of the army to round up some allies and try to get the elves to give us the cure willingly. They will, if the factions align right. Something I know you have experience with. If the Warhawks come out on top, well then we will need your army. So march north and wait. We have one shot at this my friend or humanity will be gone within the year I fear."
"Oh, where are my manners, Commander Sassarius, may I introduce you to Caramip Ashhearth, one of my companion on this journey. Rather noble of her as well seeing as the Tallione destroyed her village and yet she is still willing to help us vile humans." adds Dartis with a wink to Cara.
"Met your brother by the way, nice fellow." adds Dartis casually.