Dread Lord

I have the itchy feet, and I am finding it exceedingly difficult to settle myself in one city at the moment. I do not wish to cause you distress or difficulty, but I will be effectively a non-entity within the Freehold for the upcoming season while I deal with my personal issues. Assuming nothing untoward happens to me, I will return in the appropriate season to swear loyalty to Autumn. Please pass along the enclosed note to the Good King Richard, with my complements at your earliest convenience.

Once I return, we can talk about the crow's feet. I am sure I can resolve them to your satisfaction so you need no longer loose sleep over their presence.

May the Gentry Choke on their own Poisoned Fruits and Beware Broken Mirrors
Mr. Moon


Letter to Rich


Rhodes Xadun