LaVache:

Thank you for your report--as I suspected, Montegue has turned on me at last. I have his wife, but I fear even that will not keep him from taking the army home and burning the city to the ground. So you must keep him away from here, by any means necessary. Cut off his escape, kill him in his sleep--whatever you need to do. And return home at once when you are done with that--my enemies are everywhere. No matter how fast I jail the peasants, more anarchists rise to take their place! We live in a decaying age. I need you.