[the letter is taken up the lift, and thrown through the gates behind the temple, with a rock attached to it]

Drin,

I don't know anymore. I'm lost I just Don't understand anything. I've been exiled from Upper, banned from the school of war (again) And Sev hates me.

Help me, Drin.

Filed away in Drin's mail box for when he gets back from meditation

*upon his return, he receives his letters and quietly begins pouring over them. *