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[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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Nyxanna coaxes a white wolf to run a small errand for her. A scroll in his maw, he searches for the one so named:

Lady Ceinwyn,

So it seems once more that we are to soon be neighbors. Funny and ironic how these things go eh? The Castle will not reside far from where you are. I think. Or at least where your friends live. I think. In any case, when I met Lord Dealthagar the other night I was a bit shy and awkward, uncertain in how to proceed. You know this is a trait rarely found in me. I am usually to jubilant and energetic for my own good.

I heard you were recovering, if you need anything I would bring it to you. The bees have made alot of fresh honey and the honey has become a plague upon the lab. It seems to turn up everywhere leaving a bit of sticky residue about when you least expect it. Perhaps a bit of that. I also have a good deal of beeswax in excess, excellent for making candles. Dealthagar said that light was a novelty to you. I assure you this beeswax is supreme and would burn a flame for many hours.

Nyx....

[Ceinwyn ab'Arawn]

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The wolf is sent, well fed, back the way it was to go with a reply to Nyxanna.


Dearest Granddaughter,

Your letter warms this old heart. Dealthagar told me a bit of his conversation with you. It is true that I am in something of a recovering state. A visit from my favorite granddaughter would do wonders, bearing honey or otherwise. It has been ages since I have last seen you, I am certain we have much to share. I will look forward to your arrival.


Love,

Grandmother

P.S. You know there is no need for formalities, you are of my blood, silly girl.

P.P.S. I may be able to persuade Dealthagar to let you play with something from his lab. (Something safe!)

[Nyxanna ab'Arawn]

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A small white wolf once more trots its way back to deliver a quick note.

Grandmother,

I will visit this week if you are about.

Nyx