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- A folded piece of parchment would arrive to the immediate door step of either Dane or Brock. Perhaps, if Dane is the one to read this, might not recognize the writing style or name of the man, but Brock, however, would more than recognize it. The unflawed, steady penmanship of Jason Ryder. -
" Brock Avery,
My friend, old friend, I should say. It comes to my attention, that you may of believed me to dead, I did to. However, my family, will not let their 'leader' be killed of so easy; after months of magical treatment, I have, fully recovered.
I am writing to you, not to put in a request, but to ask you to be the 'best man' at my wedding in a few weeks time. I understand if you are too busy for an old man's wedding, however, it will truly not be a wedding without you.
I will give you time to respond to this letter before I attempt to find another man as honorable as yourself to take the position.
Also, I heard of your recent regency in Kandarin upon the absence of the King and the other matter? I am indeed sorry to hear of this ill news and hope that the King is able to reclaim his throne soon. I, as a man to another, pledge my full support to you and the people of the great land I used to call home. Thank you for reading this, old friend. I assure you, most of it, is probably just an old man's rambling.
Your friend,
Jason."
31-Mar-2013 05:39:02
