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The letters did not stop even after all truths had been detailed and explained to the Oathguard masses -- all except a few back on the home front.

A pair of vibrant greens blinked, attention scanning over the letter once more that had been opened and addressed to her father, word that Syrahn had sent to inform him of other supplies and shipments. How could one explain such a situation without panic and worry? Swiftly her eyes then anchored to the unopened collection of letters address to Ijiro.

Kaevia was running out of room to swim, and fast.

Her utensil tapped softly along the desk and her eyes pinned back to the blank parchment before her, already it was filled with unwritten words but she knew such a thing would never be sent. How could someone send a response in reply of a question pertaining to something as important as supplies without touching on why the intended person wasn’t replying or why the letters from her lover had not returned? Kaevia’s lips pursed hard to where the fleshy tiers pressed to nearly turn white.

“ I hate this….all of this.” through and through, she reminded herself mentally and at the drop of the pen her fingers fumbled over the small communicator her husband gave her. The small dome structure served as a wonderful way of contacting Briel’a whenever she could though her time was limited, bedtime stories were kept up with to the best of her ability and even though the bustle of worries the Oathguard faced -- her love for her children endured, the worry so sickly accompanying her stomach every morning and night.

The Priestess pulled from the chair with the object in hand and her work abandoned for the time being. A few moments didn’t hinder her (already) touch of a struggle. Perhaps it was best to let her mind relax and feel normal for a few brief moments before finding the madness once more. The nook of the chaise is where she found herself and the hum and glow of the dome within her hands activated, “ Little sparrow, it’s minn’da.” and she reached for a storybook along the nightstand....

Syrahn,

Due to unforeseen circumstances I will be the one to see to your correspondences for the time being. The Oathguard is well and many of us are placed all over the Broken Isles seeing to many tasks from research and making good on the locals as well as seeing to the Legion threat plastered to the lands here. Currently there has been no word on the company of my father and Ijiro but search parties have been sent in Highmountain quite a while ago. Rethandus and Whitstan accompany the Blackguard forces in that location in hopes of finding them. I ask that such information be kept from my mother for the time being for obvious reasons. With having responsibilities for Arden I would hate to see her stressed or consider travel with the needs of young ones on her shoulders, I look for solid proof of life or death before making an announcement; as hard as it is.

Your supplies can be met at a location in addition to this letter as an enclosed map. Highmountain should be avoided as well as much of the Northern shores. If at all possible I would suggest to stage your course to Dalaran and I will coordinate a service of pick up for said supplies when able.

I should be lucky that the city of Magi comes equipped with plenty of portals and strapping lads to assist those in need. I will be sending this raven via portal so that it may reach you swiftly and carefully. Please know that my thoughts are with you and the others and please keep at ease knowing the Oathguard are doing everything they can to see everyone returned safely and well cared for after their arrival back.

Light bless; Kaevia Starsworn

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