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A letter beside the shrine of Sehanine is set in place to attract Aeron Ancrath's attention. Sealed, the red candle wax that holds it closed bears the arcane mark of the Starweaver.
Dear Aeron,
It has been quite a while since I've had your company. Don't take it as doting, but I do worry for you now and then. Would you entertain some time to share tea with me? I imagine you must have been quite busy to be so far for so long.
It's of course more then social niceties I wish to discuss, Elite Magus. My times spent awake feel more dream-like each passing day. And each dream, as if a fragment of reality. I'm having trouble sorting all of this. But more important, something of great power, and great consequence, beckons my attention to the North. To the lands of Auril, and Caul.
I will explain in greater detail when next we meet. But I shall forewarn, that I hope to enlist your aid and your skills in pursuing this. This power is of the ley, and thus, falls under my responsibility. But I can't achieve it alone, and though my pursuits are for the benefit of the valley's health and to protect something so sacred, I imagine very few shall push their aid forward to benefit powers they don't understand, and will not directly benefit of.
For your tea, do you prefer dried plum, or peach? Warm winds until we find each other, Elite Magus.
The Starweaver
It has been quite a while since I've had your company. Don't take it as doting, but I do worry for you now and then. Would you entertain some time to share tea with me? I imagine you must have been quite busy to be so far for so long.
It's of course more then social niceties I wish to discuss, Elite Magus. My times spent awake feel more dream-like each passing day. And each dream, as if a fragment of reality. I'm having trouble sorting all of this. But more important, something of great power, and great consequence, beckons my attention to the North. To the lands of Auril, and Caul.
I will explain in greater detail when next we meet. But I shall forewarn, that I hope to enlist your aid and your skills in pursuing this. This power is of the ley, and thus, falls under my responsibility. But I can't achieve it alone, and though my pursuits are for the benefit of the valley's health and to protect something so sacred, I imagine very few shall push their aid forward to benefit powers they don't understand, and will not directly benefit of.
For your tea, do you prefer dried plum, or peach? Warm winds until we find each other, Elite Magus.
The Starweaver