On the bleak, cold plains of the far east Brenden picked up the letter he had been given and sliced it open with his knife. He pulled the folded piece of paper out of the envelope and spread it open to read.
Dear, Brenden
I can't wait to see you again once your mission back east in finished. I wanted to let you know that things are going well back home. From my talks with Octavia, I've discovered that things have warmed a bit between her parents, and they've begun to rebuilt their relationship to a degree. I'm pretty sure Blitzo is still fucking Stolas, but they've kept if quiet. Publicly they've announced that their relationship is through, but dad still leaves once a month to get the grimoire and stays out late. Anyways I should probably go. Moxxie is bitching about something again and I can't focus on writing.
Love, Loona
P.S- It's a yes on that date when you get home.
Brenden folded the letter into his breast pocket and smiled. He had only two weeks left before he would go home to his family at I.M.P.
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Fireflight
FanficJust months before the third Great War between the Silver Legion and the many ducal states to the west, tension brews along the great northern border. The Silver Legion continues to make grabs, growing in power and prestige. The threat of the third...
