[hey guess who had her phone with her when she crossed over! and hasn't turned it on until now to save the last bit of battery life!]

[this is posted near the beginning of the assault on Bastan]

bastan undr atk

help

If you got mana potions, send them to Rachel Hamada.

She's in Bastan, it's under siege, she has a kid there.

Hello, Miss Wallace. I'm Lera Savinkov, former player of Acher Ostendramm. We met some time ago, before the servers were disconnected.

I hope you are safe. I heard about the war in Bastan.

Do you need supplies? Let me know. I can send them.

- Lera

[Awkwardly, the P.S. is the real reason she wrote]

P.S. Acher did not much care for me after everything, but I hope he is well. If you hear anything about him, please let me know.

[ friday, after lindsey's dmail ]

Where are you? Are you safe?

Jordan
Mom's friend [ he probably doesn't remember her as jordan; she wasn't around much to begin with... ]

[Early morning mail call!]

[Dragon Mail: Sardonyx]

Bastan's been taken. Two guild leaders are trapped there.

If I send you alchemist ingredients, do you have the space and willingness to work with them? If you'd need other equipment, I can try to arrange it.


[Dragon Mail: Nayan]

[... This might be a long shot. But he'll take it.]

What do you know about Bastan?


[Dragon Mail: Jordan]

Aerveas invaded Everea. I don't know where you're staying, but if you need somewhere safe, there's always a place here.


[Dragon Mail: Nadir Kahil]

Bastan's fallen to Aerveas.

Ezra's there. You won't be able to hear from him.

But I swear I'll bring him back.

[Dragonmail: Alexander Varista]

Aerveas overran Bastan.

I'm safe. I wasn't there. I'm in the Undertow now.

[Dragonmail: Reilanin]

You're on Earth?

[Dragonmail: Rayu Barozu]

Aerveas overran Bastan. I'm safe. In the Undertow with the other paladins who were at the tournament, trying to get everyone who wasn't caught in the attack together.

Don't write back. I'll let you know when it's safe to.

[Dragonmail: Iravati Savarna]

Aerveas overran Bastan. I'm safe, don't worry about me.


[god, just add this to the flood of mail he already has to deal with trying to track down paladins. you guys are getting very slow responses.]

[Dragonmail: Ravindra Savarna]

Are you all right?

[finally stopped moping and went outside and] I heard Bastan is under siege again.

[NOTHING FOR ASH. DID YOU DIE? WHATEVER.]

[after contemplating theresa's suggestion and speaking with alexander, she takes a piece of paper off of the table and settles in to write another letter

will this even work?

honestly, what is she even supposed to say?]

Sir.

As Fio was unable to teleport and follow you here, I have come in her stead. I am Reilanin, the ice golem that helped you find her final component.

I did not wish to alarm you, Sir. Only reply to me, and I will be there in a moment.