[Dragon Mail: Rhys Elena]

[turnsteptwirl]

[sent early Saturday morning after he's had some sleep and time to process that there's totally a guild leader in his room]

You did really good yesterday. We were watching. I can't believe Aerveas was actually competing! We thought he'd have a proxy or something.

[pentaps. LOOOOOOOOOTS of pentaps]

Listen, honey, I know you're busy with tournament stuff and everything, but something happened last night that I really need to tell you and you can't tell anyone else about this. I promised I'd only tell you.

The Asha's kind of in your bed right now. He just sort of showed up here last night and I don't know what to do with him. He's still alive, because I know that's going to be the first thing you ask me. I can't say he's fine, because I think that might be a lie, but he isn't dead. Just... not all there. I think he came here looking for you.

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[brokencrescendo]

Seemed to. Maybe it's different now that he's on Earth? He knows the other leaders have been dying.

What I'm worried about is him doing it even if he doesn't want to.
But I trust you. If you think it's safe then... good luck. But please. Let me know, all right?

[turnsteptwirl]

I don't know. He hasn't mentioned it yet, at least. Come to think of it, the only things he really mentioned were you, and something about needing to prepare.

I'll be fine, honey, but if anything happens, I'll let you know. Promise.

[brokencrescendo]

[That's ominous...]

Thank you.

And... thanks for looking after him.
It sounds like he could use it.