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[Nazereth]

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A small boy hands a letter to the house servant with instructions to give to the master of the house.

The Letter Reads:

My Lord Lars, It has come to the attention of the guard that the lady of the house has gone missing. We are all able and willing to help find the Lady Branwen and bring her home to safety. I will be staying in the Sentinel's Watch Inn should you need me.

*signed with teal ink*

Nazereth Black
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You may know me as:
Zander
Nazereth
Bannon

[Lars]

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Upon his arrival in Malas with the nurse Miriam in tow, Lars gallops straight toward the Casteson family home to gather his combat gear.

Upon arrival, the house servant hands Lars the note delivered by the boy:

*Lars Reads*

He questions the servant, "How long?" "Moments ago Sire." replies the servant. *Lars nods* "See to Miriam's needs Rodrick, we have a long journey ahead." "Yes Master." Rodrick replies. *nodding* "This way Miss." *Rodrick helps Miriam dismount, and the etherial vanishes in a flash*

*Lars leaps the front steps two at a time, runs inside, and quickly dons his armor and slings his bow over his back* Hurriedly picking up quill and parchment, he scrawls a note:

My Lord Black,

It appears the Lady Branwen is somewhere in the land of Ishnear. Muster your best guardsmen at the inn, I shall meet you there shortly and we shall divide into hunting parties to search each shrine and surrounding territory. Also be sure to bring Alastair with you, being a linguist, he may be able to interpret the tongue of the wisps and other creatures to be found there. We may be able to glean important information from them as to her whereabouts and condition. I have brought a nurse by name of Miriam to assist in giving medical attention to Branwen when we locate her. Any party, upon finding Bran is to contact me immediately by falcon. Mind you, Branwen is quite ill with the scarlet sickness which recently affected me, she is feverish and may not have her senses about her. She is also five months pregnant. Tell your men to take proper precautions, both for themselves, and her.

May God be with us,

Marshall Casteson

*Lars ties the note to the leg of a Perigrine Falcon, wispering, "To Sentinel's Watch Inn, fly my beauty!" *releases the bird*
*Lars runs outside, summoning his etherial, and helping Miriam back upon the horse* HIYA! *They run at full gallop toward the Inn*
*Rodrick yells, "GOOD LUCK MASTER!" *waving as they disappear over the horizon*

[Wynn]

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Walking into the office looking at the quil and red ink Wynn decides to write a note to an old friend.

Branwen,

I hope this letter finds you well. So much time has passed since I have seen you. I will be comming to your area to visit a patient and hope that I can meet you with and Lars. I have not been able to get intouch with Naz since he left for a trip but I am sure he is ok due to You have not sent word otherwise. How are things with your pregnacy? I Hope to see you soon.

Sincerely,

Lady Wynn

She ties to note to her trusty pigeon please take this to Branwens manor If she is not around and you see Lars give to him. I am sure she will feed you well as she always has. SHe opens the window and her pigeon flies out.
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