"I-I do!"
Young Master Ragoon quickly nodded, clutching his stomach slightly as if reminded of his poisoned state, "They forced me. They poisoned me and said that only the Hex Demoness would be able to heal me, but they wanted me to find you before that. They said… they said they have a surprise for you and you need to get them within three days' time, and… and… that you might be interested in working with the True Peak Emporium through me… yes... me... spare me..."
His speech was slurred, and he wobbled left and right, unable to maintain his composure as though he was drunk. As he did so, he cautiously retrieved a small, sealed scroll and held it up with both hands, "This is the letter. They said you would understand that it's them."
Davis accepted the scroll and looked through it.
It was certainly both Isabella's and Shirley's handwriting as far as he could remember.
