Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20160923125829/@comment-24760123-20160928043748

The Poetic Dragon wrote: "Time is all you can stand to gain or lose. Now, we must move." Shaojris grinned,"As I'm certain none of you can keep up with me, we'll need to rent some Yapafuu."

"Lead the way!"

At that moment, a falcon's cry was heard as a grey one swooped down, and alighted on a nearby rock.

Allyria looked over and laughed. She pulled a black leather glove out of her pocket. "Alright, Rune, get over here!"

Rune, as the falcon was called, glided over and landed on Allyria's gloved hand.

"Good girl, stick out your leg." Rune complied, allowing Allyria to take the message attached. She opened it, and skimmed the letter.

"Aah... my father's very perceptive. It's for you." Allyria handed the letter to Dettlaff.