[the note is in his chambers at the House of light, sealed elegantly with pressed wax, the script is large and flourished]

Michael,

I don't know where you've gone for all this time, but I hope this letter will be recieved by you like the others. I desperately need your help and guidance in a matter that concerns not only myself, but the lives of many others and the safety of the city. I NEED you to find me, as soon as aasimarly possible.

Lost in chaos, Luminary Mylin, Altar Girl of the House of Light

P.S. I had a giggle at the last line, I hope you did as well.