Simple letter sealed with wax and attached with a dagger to a zhurkwood wall.

Lower loons,

I'd need to have one of a talk with one of your leading boy, some stuff to talk about.

- Agrael

Mogae snatches the letter from the wall, reading it over before pocketing it. He then heads for the Crone, and there a reply is left.

Agrael

I'll see you whenever I can, I should be around the turf or Crone.

Mad Fist Mogae