A Missive to Harrowden [DM]

[Hierophant]

Upon unsure waters, across the Sea of Pearls, by the hands of men paid with noble tithe along the caravanserais and sprawling camps, finds a missive to the unassuming town of Harrowden. It bears a Wheel laden in wax stamp and once unopened, unveils a short message.

To the crestfallen people of Harrowden I greet thee,

I pray in earnest this missive receives you well, and you this missive, for it comes ahead of more amicable terms and a coterie of the Wheel faithful to come as missionary and spread the charity of our Mother, B'aara.

My name is Coryn of the Waradim. In my travels, I have visited your humble community before, and though I witnessed the hard labor of many, I could not thumb the course of discomfort I felt. When I wandered into your peaks, I could go no further, for the rocky expanse was perilous and I could not yet afford the equipment needed.

This has changed, and now I return fully prepared and with pious party in lieu of mine step and the footfalls of my God, in hopes of uplifting your spirits and prostrating ourselves with all our Faith combined unto you and your peoples, to give freely the gifts we bring from our home of Ephia's Well.

Tomorrow, we shall come, when the midday is met and the Demon slips into the night upon our voyage across the Sea of Pearls to your home. We come uninvited, but I beg of you believe that the Gods themselves have ordained our passage upon the blessings of our newly elected Hakem of the Wheel, Yogi Caelius the Kulamet.

I look forward to returning, and I shall be praying to Our Host, so you may stand godlike and serve in his stead this once, and He shall watch and observe as Visitor. Blessings of the Wheel upon you!

[Hierophant]

Another missive is sent on the day of, delayed by perilous waters.

Privy, my friends!

We apologize for the delay, and now it feels a lie has been told. Our journey shall not commence today, but on this day a week from now.

But this delay will not come with uncertainty, for more time to prepare is always good. Of what we promised to bring, shall be brought tenfold in earnest, for my apologies.

All my words returned and repeated, meant in full, and we shall see each other soon.

Wheel's blessings to you.

The Musafir, Coryn Darsk