Kiada,
I do not hold it against you if you do not want to hear from me, but I have been given word of your recent plights. Are you all right?
(Inside the parchment are a few little odds and ends of charms – memories of days long, long before and the present, perhaps something to place on a weapon as a form of adornment and ornamentation. Notched together in smaller folds are a silver deer, a gilded eagle, and then wings, for there seemed to be no other way to illustrate her newly signified speed.)
I do not hold it against you if you do not want to hear from me, but I have been given word of your recent plights. Are you all right?
(Inside the parchment are a few little odds and ends of charms – memories of days long, long before and the present, perhaps something to place on a weapon as a form of adornment and ornamentation. Notched together in smaller folds are a silver deer, a gilded eagle, and then wings, for there seemed to be no other way to illustrate her newly signified speed.)
Yours Sincerely,
Deimos
