A white raven flies into the warehouse bearing a letter from a Curious Captain.
"Delicious Friends, I must pursue this further, but I may have discovered something of import. Some of you may have heard of the port of Gaider’s Mourn, a pillar in a forest of pillars – the ships there are hoisted up out of the water to swing in harnesses for loading and unloading, and there are more ladders and lifts than streets in the port. If you have heard that it is a port of pirates and smugglers, then you have not heard wrongly either.
"In Gaider’s Mourn there is a Gleaming Marauder who has been docked for some time. My own ship, the ‘Brazen Hussy’, has hung alongside his several times now. He remains in Gaider’s Mourn as he is seeking a Taimen bride, and the Khanate does not give their noble daughters away. He is amassing a fortune in Drowning Pearls, a treasure the Taimen Clan values as much as the Leopard clan values darkdrop coffee.
"I do not know the details yet, but their is a plot afoot here in London. The bits and pieces I have uncovered point to Gaider’s Mourn, and how to dispose of a mass of Drowning Pearls and solace-fruit.
"Alas, I think this may not be related to our case. There are no indications of ties to the Brass Embassy at all. I must investigate further, and am doing so today, but I think signs indicate a connection to the Khan’s Shadow. So I suspect Khanate involvement.
"I wish I had better news, but what Is Is, and what Is Not well, it Is Not.
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