Ambushed. Burn me. I was ambushed in my home. "Rytlock"—or rather, an impostor—sent an urgent mail calling me to Hero's Canton. I should've suspected subterfuge. Something felt off. But when a tribune calls, you answer. I showed up, but this mysterious "Rytlock" was nowhere to be found. Instead, a reporter from Kaineng named Mi-Rae pounced. She launched into an interview, but the whole thing was a flaming wreck. She probed about the events in Cantha, and—against my better judgment—I answered. Got the sense she was digging for dirt. Before the situation went tail up, Taimi gave me an out by sending a perfectly timed message that I had to check. Mi-Rae took the hint, said she got everything she needed, and bailed. I don't like where this is going.