A Letter for Dorm, Timber, and Roxilandra
The morning sunlight illuminated the center of the Inn's lobby, temporarily blinding Laura Majere, the Inn's proprietor, as she wiped down the tables, hoping they would look their best when the guests and townspeople came for breakfast.
Laura, who despite having the features of a woman well past her forties, was still able to keep the Inn up to the highest of standards. After making sure the tables, chairs, and floors were clean, Laura tied her long white hair in a tight ponytail. She watched her cook Tyrese Buninburner walk to the Inn's entrance to greet a visitor.
Like most dwarves, Tyrese had a stout, yet muscular physique, which was covered by a white starch apron, very similar to the one Laura was wearing. He had a thin straw yellow beard and a head of hair that was of the same color.
After bidding the visitor farewell, the dwarf cook walked over to Laura, holding a letter in his hand. "Is everything all right Ty?" she asked in a concerned voice when she saw the confused look on the dwarf's face.
Tyrese nodded and handed his employer the letter. "The person at the door told me the letter was for Dorm Silverfalcon, Timber Nightstalker, and Roxilandra Shanklebee. He didn't say what it was about, just that it was for their eyes only."
Laura stared at the letter for a moment, trying to find any notification of who could have sent the letter. Then her eyes found a seal drawn on the back of the letter. The image was that of a starjewel colored in gold. It was the symbol of the Legion of Steel.