Hallow mask operative named-Known in the right whispers as The Pallar, emerges a tattered half-cloak of stitched veilcloth, his face painted like a funeral mask-white streaks over the lips and around his hollow eyes.
"Red Dagger scum stole names--ours. They plan to sell them at the Ashclaw market. Burn the list. Or the buyer."
"One of you is being lied to. By someone in this room. I can give you the truth. But only if you're willing to hear it spoken in your own voice."
"A Hollow Mask courier named Brynn never reached and Veilworks drop-point. Her last known location was near the entrance to a sealed section of the whispering warrens. She carried a satchel containing a prototype "Whisper Flask"- an arcane recording device holding daning intel on an Iron Pact Inquisitor"
"Someone is poisoning the Veilshade supply- Lacingit with insanity sigils and warlock lures. A recent outbreak caused a masked cell in Blackgrate to tear each other apart. The Hollow Masks suspect it's a counter- operation led by an exiled Pact alchemist now working for the black Sigil"