Shinon carefully unfolded the letter, his fingers trembling slightly from anticipation and nerves. As he read his father's words, the weight of the situation began to sink in.
[Miro,
I trust this letter finds you well, and I apologise for the abrupt communication. It pains me to keep my thoughts confined to a piece of parchment, but we both know Heaven's Refuge is not a place where words can be spoken freely.
I've heard whispers of a new arrival, a young man in a city not too far from our borders. His appearance may not have gone unnoticed, and his skills have the potential to make an impact within these walls.
I dare not entrust the specifics to paper, but this person possesses the potential to alter our situation in precarious and promising ways. That is, if he is the one, I think he is...
Unfortunately, the circumstances within Heaven's Refuge grow increasingly perilous.