Jackson woke as the sun started to rise after a few hours of sleep. He quickly cleaned himself up from the previous night's festivities and departed the inn with the black letter in hand, leaving the girls to their own tasks.
Morning came and passed before the women had woken up, and he had too much to accomplish before departing for Paradise Falls, and this letter was his ticket to seeing it completed.
"Mr. Seraphin, we are The Order of the Hidden Mask. There is something urgent we must discuss before we can proceed further. Come to the Scragakord Bazaar. -The Voice of the Matron."
Jackson quickly strolled through Ashbourne as he made his way toward the location of the meeting, shocked at who he was meeting with. He knew Natane had strong ties to the underworld, but to have a relationship with The Hidden Mask was a surprise.
