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Wednesday: October 3, 2007
Who: An Elven messenger
When: Mid-morning
Where: Town Hall
What: Delivering an important message

The sound of a heavy hooves echoed across the ground as a cloaked figure came upon the secret entrance to the haven of Elysium. The guards that were assigned to the front gate stopped the stranger, and only let him pass once it was determined that he had carried with him an important message from one of the other havens in the West.

The messenger's horse galloped along the winding path that cut through Elysium. He traveled between the tall, ancient trees that lined the path and shielded his eyes from the bright sun. He had been traveling for nearly three weeks now after a messenger falcon (one of the few surviving species) had delivered him a note tied to its tiny leg. The Elven messenger was one of a few elves stationed at a tower along the coast in Portugal, one that had been set up after the end of the wars.

He was nearing his destination, the town of Helicharis was shimmering in the distance as his Elven steed ran faster and faster. The messenger practically tore through the town when he arrived, heading straight for the Town Hall. Once there, he went straight to Theora's office, practically tearing the door off its hinges without knocking.

"Priestess," he said with a quick bow of his head. "I bring urgent news from the haven in the Pacific."

The priestess's eyes widened, and she motioned for him to sit. But he declined, choosing to stand by her desk as he delivered the news. "They have dispatched a ship from their haven to test the waters. They intend to travel here, to Elysium."

Theora smiled broadly, and leaned forward in her chair. "When did they leave?"

"A week ago. They are also bringing a few survivors with them."

The priestess nodded in understanding, and smiled at the messenger. "Thank you for bringing this news. Let us pray that their voyage is a safe one." The messenger nodded, bowing his head to show his respect. "You may rest here for as long as you like," she informed the messenger. "Speak to one of the other guards, and he will show you to our guest quarters."

The messenger nodded, and bid the priestess farewell as he left her office. His journey was done now that he had delivered his message, and he could finally take some time to rest before he had to continue with his duties once more.