Sentinels,

I have have not had much contact with your group of late, and I would wish to right that error. If you are willing, I want to have an honest face to face talk concerning initiatives that might aid us both. I have met two of your number now, Morwen's being the only name I have been given. If this interests any of you, send word the Beacon or the Shrine of the Ascension for myself. May this letter find you safe.

~Myria Chessi, The Beacon's Keeper.

[left at the beacon]

Myria Chessi -

While you may have done it for convenience, I must ask you never to set foot in our camp again without being invited. you put us all in grave danger by taking the chance you are followed.

I shall speak to you, on the Condition you never go to nor speak of this camp without being asked to.

Further correspondance can be left at the last stand, if you wish to contact us.

*at the Last Stand*

Sentinel,

Forgive me, I was brought there on invitation and was mistakenly given the impression that the location was open to those that conceal there travel. I can leave you assured that none followed me when this letter we dropped off, as I was both silent and magically concealed at the time of delivery. However, as my presence at your camp was a disturbance to you, I will take pains to avoid it from this moment forth.

~Myria Chessi.

**given to the Beacon staff by way of Wes**

I apologize for any confusion. I'm glad to act as intermediary. I spend half my time at our camp and the other half at the Last Stand. Consider me the Sentinel liaison and direct your correspondence to me. I shall endeavor to meet with you as soon as practicable. I am the only Sentinel who's name is publically known outside our own force.

Yours,

Morwen

*a note left at the Stand*

Morwen,

I'll await your presence. If you have a set time, I'm flexible enough to make time for anyone schedule.

~Myria Chessi