The note found her, bruised from training, waiting for her on her bedside table in the accommodations Bajie and she had been given. She checked it to make sure it hadn't been tampered with, something she would hunt, and hurt who ever had done, but to her surprise, the note had arrived intact, sealed firm, and waiting for her. And once she was done reading, a small smile on her face, she tucked the note safely away in her growing stash of correspondences.
Dearest Ailwin,
I am finding the city, and it's history, full of life, and fascinating, as predicted. It's a far cry from what this place was, in my memory. I think, maybe a discussion over a drink or meal may be in order?
I've enclosed a blood lotus, dried flat, recently, so I'm afraid it's no longer hallucinogenic, but they're said to grow in even the most unhabitable climes. I find them beautiful, and a reminder that often, we have to fight to grow.
If it is luck, then I will pray that the odds ever favor us. Travel safely, and I will see you at the Back Water, by Dariz's next fullness.
Yours,
~Flea
@Ailwin
Dearest Ailwin,
I am finding the city, and it's history, full of life, and fascinating, as predicted. It's a far cry from what this place was, in my memory. I think, maybe a discussion over a drink or meal may be in order?
I've enclosed a blood lotus, dried flat, recently, so I'm afraid it's no longer hallucinogenic, but they're said to grow in even the most unhabitable climes. I find them beautiful, and a reminder that often, we have to fight to grow.
If it is luck, then I will pray that the odds ever favor us. Travel safely, and I will see you at the Back Water, by Dariz's next fullness.
Yours,
~Flea
@Ailwin
06-24-2024, 10:37 PM
