He really didn't care what that Cambion did in his free time, he could steal from Darkwood himself if he was able to and managed to not get caught.
This was a different matter, anyway: if he really still had that Fated badge he showed him days before, his visit to the Festhall was going to look like something a little more annoying than a simple theft, and he really couldn't afford that, not with him entering his workshop everytime he needed to take a leak.
It could have worked, while he was just a Namer.... Maybe even when he still was a Factotum. But now that they had decided that he needed to be a Factor, it was well beyond what he cared and what he wanted.
With a slight snort of annoyance as he counted the many mistakes he had done on that matter, as he considered the Cambion nothing more than a nuisance until then, he closed the workshop and went in his private rooms to pen down some letters.
Watch your back.
Sure as the Nine Hells he really needed to start doing that.
The first letter, was addressed to the Keeper of the Hall, Oakenwright, and for that, he knew he had to scrap as much humility as he could.
wrote:
To the Keeper of the Hall,
in the light of the recent actions the Cambion undertook in the Sensate Headquarters, I will need to apologize and ask you to disregard my previous request. I have realized that delaying pressing charges with the Harmonium only because I want to take care of the matter myself is not a line of action we can afford now, especially if he is still acting while in possession of the forged Fated badge.
Please take all the measures you feel are needed at the current time, I will in the meantime contact the Sensates on the matter.
My thanks in advance,
Factor Rhistel Aidan
As soon as the ink was dried, he closed the parchment and put it aside, then took two more blank ones and began to write down two more letters: one addressed to the Siren Song and another one to a private address.