Disembarking from the ship is a well armed man carrying a plain lead box the size of a large purse. He rents a horse from a farmer and rides off into the night toward Tir Eoghain, seat of the O'Neills. Will anyone notice and try to stop him? If so, he is ordered to destroy the contents of the box. Fortunately, he makes it without incident to the castle and hands the message to the porter. With that, he turns back towards the port... mission accomplished!
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UNTO Eoghan O'Neill, King of Tir Eoghain and rightful High King of the Gaels of Ireland and of the Foreigners and the Welsh, the Augustus of the Western Isles
FROM Tobias Mantel, servant of Her Grace, Elisabeth, Regent of Bavaria, Herzogin von Ober-Bayern-München
Noble Sir and True King,
By the time of the arrival of this letter, you will well have heard of the coming of a embassy from Bavaria to do various deals with the King and to inquire as to the state of your mother. What is left out is that we are coming with a strong armed force of men, over 1,000 strong. We come to set your Majesty upon your rightful throne, the one usurped by the O'Briens from your wonderful father who now lies in ill health and from yourself. We have come to adjust this crime for the sake that you are the near kinsman of our master and mistress, the dear Duchess-Regent Elisabeth von Wittelsbach (of the Rhine branch), the wife of the former Duke Albrecht III, and their noble son, Ulrich I. Katrina, your mother, is the dear sister-in-law and aunt and blood cannot in justice stand to see crimes done against its blood. We have also heard tells of the injustice of the O'Brein king, called Terrance by the English (which is far more pronouncible than his name in your native tongue), how he has slain many, kin and other alike, and stolen land, broke oaths, whored with various women and the like. Such a one is never fit to reign. I entreat thee to prepare to rise up for we are but a thousand (with bombards and cannon though). We shall have need of many thousand hardy footmen and great swordmen which your lands seem to be as known for as are the Swiss. It shall be the passing of two months, or more, before we land in Ulster and we shall not start the business all at once. Just be ready and begin your preparations now. Enclosed below is a letter from her Grace, the Duchess-Regent.
Dear Cousin,
It will be the joy of many, including the Holy Father, to see you seated on your rightful throne as your grandfather and so many before him had. Therefore I have sent to you two men with which you cannot fail in this mission, Herr Tobias Mantel and Herr Heinrich von Danuben. With them are a thousand men, half of which are some of my best knights and other half being squires, crossbowmen (the best from Genoa), and experts in powder weapons of which they are plenty with them. All you must do it rally a few more thousand and the day is as good as won. Surely the English king won't object to you, nay, he shall welcome you as a relief and a brother-prince unlike the current usurpers. Tell your father and mother now that there is hope and that they shall see their son a King of Ireland before the call of Heaven takes them. We have not forgotten our kin, even at so broad a distance, still it is bridged by blood. Prepare for war and follow the advice of my men; we then cannot fail! Godspeed, dear cousin and King.
Elisabeth, Regent
To us the Victory,
TM, a friend