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From: Nora Rees Brennan.
To: Gallic National Intelligence.
Subject: A deal.

Good evening, agents. At least it is evening according to onboard clock.

I am Nora Rees Brennan, an elected spokesperson, if you will... for our collective, better described as a cell. I have been pondering over a report on my kin meeting a duet of your agents. I will be honest - it sparked... curiousity. My curiousity, and that is all what matters for the moment.

Intelligence sharing can be a breeze. A simple matter of introducing means of steady relay of information from our network to yours, where I believe the old but reliable personal contact will be the best course of action, but if you would prefer... discreet data bursts are also an option. I will leave the choice of preferred method to you.

Now... deployment to our bases is a tad more complex matter. As you could surmise from speaking to my kin, in our current situation we greatly value our discretion. Our smugglers and our patrols take great precaution measures ensuring Crownies don't get to on track and discover us. It comes as natural that, were I to give my consent for deployment of your agents on the base, I will be expecting the same considerate behavior. Beside that, some areas of the bases would be out of reach for your agents too, and I would expect these limits to be respected.

In case we would not reach the compromise on the subject... there would be an alternative proposition I have in mind, but let's work with what we have for the moment. Let me hear out your thoughts so we would move on with the discussion.

For Free Dublin.

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From: Nora Rees Brennan.
To: Gallic National Intelligence.
Subject:RE: A deal.

Duke,

Apologies for my delayed response. There has been... an occurence that have caused me a gush of anger, and I prefer not to communicate while emotionally unstable. That rant aside...

...I'll get to business. I recognise Holman would be the best candidate for our goals, if I can say something with absolute certainty about the IMG it is that they do not take kindly to Blueshirts and whatever infiltrators Bretonians could've had there were expelled when Aland crisis erupted. Local folk shouldn't mind our men hold a private conversation there every once in a while.

Pick several operatives of your choosing - most cunning and ruthless you have among your ranks. Bretonia have shown they have respect for no values. Not for freedom, not for life, not for people and not even for memories of the dead. My last wish is to see men who'd have no qualms about slaying a deranged blueshirt had it come to that.

Let me know when they will be prepared. I will meet them at Holman and lead them past the patrols myself. Amenities will be prepared for them at their new assignment, of course.

For Free Dublin.

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