My Dear Commodore,
I regret to inform you that things in Amber have not gone very smoothly. The Fleet has yet to see action, though I hope that will be corrected in short order.
I was requested by one Prince Random of Amber, speaking (likely) on the behalf of His Royal
On a more personal note, your grandson, Peril, seems to be making good for himself within Amber. I'll keep an eye out, as requested.
I will be returning to Manzanil, briefly, for a family engagement. I hope to stop by your own port, along the way back.
May the winds and tides be to your liking.