War Is Coming Communications.

Going a little stir crazy without proper patrol.

Someone was paying more attention to the calendar than I was, considering this was delivered yesterday. Who's the culprit that actually paid atten bothered to remember the day that is better known as the bane of my father's very existance?

Is anyone else here able to fly? I thought we could perhaps patrol by air this eve?

I can't remember falling asleep last night but I must have. Stairs are not comfortable.

[Andy]
I'm afraid of the medbay. I would not have to tell Robin he would just knowBut I don't want to sleep outside anymore.

[Robin]
I don't hate you

[Cas]
How is the medbay?

So. Um. That gal Ruby, that caught Regina. She said she was being held at your fortress thing. Or something about a cell from it? I was wondering, would it be possible for me to speak with her? I mean, it doesn't have to be in person. Just over the boards would work. But I'm not sure if she's even allowed to do that much or what, but... yeah. Would that be possible?

I think everyone is about to find out what I am.

Greetings fair strangers

I will be brief, as I can clearly see that the custom of this land runs to short tales only. Having recently arrived in this country, and having secured the necessities of life in the form of food and lodging, I have turned to this strange device to ascertain the nature of the land in which I find myself.

Of your courtesy, I have two questions to put to you. The first, if I may be so bold: am I correct in thinking that my own situation is not unique in this land? That you are accustomed to visitors drawn here by fate?

The second is this: having read of the dangers that attend you in this place, and having in myself some skill with a bow, I would know if there is some way to procure such a thing, for truly, it is well to be prepared.

I await your replies with hope and trepidation.

Susan, by the grace of Aslan,