[backdated to invasion-day :|||]

[Lindsey panicked at him, he panicked with her, and as soon as he thought to, he wrote the guild leader he knows might be in a position to help]

[Dragonmail: Ezra Amos]

I know you have your hands full but I have a huge favour I need to ask you.


[An hour of pacing, no response bc Ezra's already captured w/his dragonmail getting confiscated.]

[Dragonmail: Rhys Elena]

Fuck, Ezra's not answering his dragonmail, do you know if he's okay?

[WE'RE NOT DONE WITH FRIDAY YET]

[Dragon Mail: Iravati Savarna]

Hi it's Missie and Ravindra said not to talk to you until you talked to me, but I was going to anyway, but I kept second guessing and now Bastan is under attack and last time Bastan was under attack you were stuck in there so I wanted to make sure you're not in there now and if you're okay and also hopefully not attacking Bastan yourself because that is equally dangerous!!

Um you don't have to write back I guess since you don't want to? I don't know! But it would really help because then I wouldn't be worried!

I made you a key chain so if you write me back I'll send it to you!

[ after lindsey's dmail

having checked the boards on lindsey's tablet, seeing rachel's post and alessia's replies--

well, assuming she got in, and jordan assumed she would, she would be fighting or hiding. to send a dragon to her now...

she could survive the attention it might bring her. ]

Friend's son in Bastan, blonde/6-7 yrs/Sam Stern, probably near temple. Please retrieve.
J

Jordan, I know I'm asking you for a bit much, but I need you to find a warp mage that would be willing for a quick warp in and warp out of Bastan. I can send everything that I can find for a price. Maybe a tablet, do you think he can accept that?

Just, find someone to get Sam and the others out of there. Please. [Have her tablet and a sack of gold and earther coins that she could find around the house. Even some jewelry. :(]

[ Sent Friday evening, an hour or two before midnight. Jamie's keeping poor time schedules (this may or may not be Harriet's fault) and he just heard the news of what's going down in Bastan.

There's no way Siegmund would be there, but...

He wants to check. ]

Are you okay?

[ 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... ]

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

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

[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

[Dragonmail: Private Eileen Wallace] [+ Privates Bell, Cortez, McAllister, and Whitehall. Written shortly after meeting with Rhys to discuss the paladins' options.]

Report.

-Sgt Savarna

[Cortez responds from the Nenakret; status: good; unaware of the conflict. Ravi informs him of it and tells him to await further orders.]

[McAllister responds from Bastan; status: alive. Ravi tells her to write tomorrow with an update, even if the update is status: still alive.]

[Whitehall doesn't respond.]

[Bell doesn't send.]

[This is actually a little hard to write because RRGH EGO but something something "be a graceful loser"]

Congratulations on winning.

I was hoping you'd beat the mage, anyways. She's kind of annoying.

[Because she beat her when she was shrunk :|]

[So very late Friday night, a dragon delivers a small burlap sack to Omid. Acher probably had to pay a lot and it's dripping, and you know why?]

[The head of the guard he killed is inside of the sack! And there is a rolled up letter in there, which is nicely written if a little... wet.]

Your Most Gracious Majesty,

I have been honored to be of service to you in the past. However, honor has been proven to be an artificial concept imposed on me by otherworldly controllers. The only right thing, when a man finds himself enslaved, is to destroy every chain placed upon him.

You are one such chain.

As such, I must resign from your service. Know that I bear you no ill will, but that will not stay my hand against you and yours.

Sergeant Donwick, I am sure, would be proud of his continued service even after death.

No longer yours,
Acher

[Dragon Mail: Ravindra Savarna] [and Whitehall and Marsters, but w/e npcs.]

[It's signed the Ahura rather than as Rhys]

Bastan is lost to Aerveas' forces and the paladins need to regroup. The Spenta wants you to do so in Mianeh. I'm going to lend the resources and gather the intelligence I can so we can decide how to act from here. Do not contact him. His hands are full.

I have his message with me if you'd like to confirm it. You can meet me in the back of the arena. Avoid reporters if you can.

If you have any questions or concerns, I'm open to further Dragon Mails.

[Dragon Mail: Rayu Barozu]

I'm going to be spending a lot of time around paladins.

Might want to keep your distance.

[the writing is quick and messy, but readable]

Virelai, this is a very important message, and I need you to give it to the Ahura the moment you see him after his match.

I'm going back to Bastan. I received a dragonmail saying it's under attack from Aervaes' forces. I have to go see for myself.

Make sure he gets this. [it's written in harder than the rest of the message]

I don't think my character became real...

Did I do something wrong? :(

It rained sand when I went out for lunch today.

This is getting pretty crazy. And kinda worrisome. :|