A simple letter written in neat blue ink. When opened, the pressed and dried petals of a white flower tumble out.

Lana,

I have heard of your plight and done what can be done. The spirits did not favor me in my contest and I fear you will not be allowed back into the Shifting Caverns until such time as you find the mentor you seek.

These are the conditions laid out by the Lakewalker whom expelled you and I can do nothing further in this regard.

However, know that you still have the support I offered you. I wish to see you succeed in your endeavor and believe that you can do so without the use of dark energy. I will lend you my aid in keeping you from straying down the path of corruption.

The next time our feet cross paths, we can decide upon a safe place for us to speak in the future. Until then, cling to the teachings of your goddess and do not despair.

~Oona of the Dark Lake