"I came with a gift, an offer, and a few small requests for your brother," Marcel said, looking directly at Dylan and extending the first scroll, sealed with a blob of dark blue wax that bore no seal.
"This is the gift from your niece," Marcel explained as Dylan took the scroll and broke the seal. "It's a copy of Baron Serle Otker's confession, or at least the relevant portions of it. It details the lords and knights among your vassals who have conspired with him to traffic women, murder children, smuggle goods through the canyon, and more."
"How, how did you get this?" Dylan asked. His brows rose higher and higher with each name he found on the list even as his stomach sank lower and lower.
