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Many letters are carried to the haunts of those the Starweaver calls allies. Where needed, colorful and vibrant parchments, dyed are used to help guide eyes onto them. Where not, the simple wax imprint on the letter is the familiar sealing signature of the elf.
'My acolytes, friends, and my fellow Faidh,
Some of you are confused as to our next step. You have witnessed knee jerk reactions, and much aggravation from a pair that are young, and learning what it is to lead you.
I have agreed to Nora's moot, or meeting. This is a decision larger then myself, or herself. And it is the right for everyone to voice what needs to be said. To give their wisdom. And for us to move forward as a whole.
Siud blessed. We will meet soon,
Faidh Starweaver'
'My acolytes, friends, and my fellow Faidh,
Some of you are confused as to our next step. You have witnessed knee jerk reactions, and much aggravation from a pair that are young, and learning what it is to lead you.
I have agreed to Nora's moot, or meeting. This is a decision larger then myself, or herself. And it is the right for everyone to voice what needs to be said. To give their wisdom. And for us to move forward as a whole.
Siud blessed. We will meet soon,
Faidh Starweaver'