Response Letter to Mysterious Note:

Hey! How’s it Hangin?
 
I received your little note, I appreciate your warning, but I regret to inform you that I don’t have any package in my possession. If this is in regards to goods procured from the Green Sentinel, of course.
Its owner, Stin Helo was quick to go down with his own ship. I barely escaped with my life when he set the Sentinel a blaze.
 
If you are acting on behalf of my handler, Nelyora Fulugume, tell her I am very sorry. I hope my leaving isn’t seen as a betrayal or insult to her. The events aboard the Sentinel proved to me that I’m not cut out to be apart of the Storm Branch. But I swear on Grengor the Hacker’s memory, I will never speak of the Storm Brach. I’ve accepted being thrown in jail many times. And I have clammed up to any Saltmouth authority when questioned who I worked for over the years.
The ‘S’ in Davynn S. Pumtumn doesn’t stand for Snitch!
In good faith, I helped a caravan transporting goods for Danny ‘Strum’ to safety from a Roc.
 
Sincerely,
Davynn S. Pumtumn