Halonar

Hadwyn

The lantern swayed back and forth, casting shadows all over the interior of the ship.

Hadwyn dipped his pen, then proceeded to write, with extreme caution, almost as if the paper were on fire, but alas he wrote;

August, 10, 2490

Due to a combination of disease and neglect, the crops in Ywvn have dwindled. I cannot blame them, the people are fighting many of their own battles currently. However, if nothing is done, many may die and many more will become sick.

Due to the reasons above, I must recommend immediate relief from Zyenur. If this is agreed upon, I will visit the Queen.

Sincerely, Hadwyn Lowdan, Member of the Iron Legion and Investigator of foreign Heroic Affairs.

Send to Curt Magwood

Hadwyn signed the paper by stampin it with a rare gold scale from the Golden Serpent. The golden serpent scale was rare because the snake had been hunted to extinction due to its scales containing gold.

In fact, the scale Hadwyn had could probably go for thousands of its original value. Hadwyn kept it with him, not only because it's stamp was impossible to replicate, but because he believed it brought him good luck.

The crow next to him squawked, the ribbon tied to its leg indicated it as a trained messenger.

Hadwyn folded the letter twice then wrapped it with string. He would have used wax but he was currently out at the moment, also the wax could damage the paper, and Hadwyn couldn't afford to have to rewrite such an urgent letter.

He tied the string to the bird's leg, then holding the bird in the palm of his hand, threw it out the window of the ship. The crow took flight immediately and Hadwyn watched it until it was just speck in the distance.

Hadwyn then walked over to his bed for rest, it was dusk after all, and he had written many less important letters that sat in a box nearby. When the ship arrived at its destination, the letters would be given to a professional messenger who would then distribute them to their recipients.

Hadwyn laid down on his bed. He enjoyed the gentle rocking of the waves. When he had first been summoned into the world, he had landed in the middle of the sea, he had only been saved by a passing ship at the time, if not he would have drowned. Hadwyn loved sailing regardless. It made him feel more free.

He had breakfast on the ship, Cheese, eggs and bread.Then he left the ship and headed towards the AFHA building.

Upon entering, he was met with a blast of warm air, Greeted by a few Adaraians , he walked past other ones. Hadwyn didn't like being rude, he had no time to waste.

A tall woman in camo armor was chatting with another hero. She was one of the directors of the AFHA.

"Teresa," he said. She turned to look at him with a smile. "Yes?"

"I need to schedule a meeting with the queen," he demanded.

Her smile faltered. "Now?" she asked.

Hadwyn nodded. "Yes Immediately, or as soon as possible."

"Why?" she asked.

"Because Ywvn needs assistance for the war." Hadwyn explained.

Teresa rolled her eyes. "Oh another war, huh?"

"Yes." Hadwyn responded.

Teresa frowned when Hadwyn didn't leave. She sighed. "Ywvn has gotten into many wars in the past, what makes you so sure this will end it?"