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Sinric comes down to the bar, dressed practically and solemnly in heavy tunic, boots and a fur lined cloak. His eyes are likewise heavy and darkened with sleepless nights.

He talks softly to the Bar in his native Greek, a large backpack appearing for him. He takes two letters from his tunic and sets them down, asking her to keep them safe for him. One to Ragnar and Athelstan, whichever of them is in the bar. The other to Hannibal.

Without a backward glance, he opens the door to the garden and the mountain beyond, and pulling up his hood, he goes.

{ooc: reaction post only. Warnings for non-explicit references to non-consensual sexual situations in letter to Hannibal.}