*A scrawny apprentice scribe is seen running from each building within the Salandrian grounds, he appears sweaty and anxious as he approaches guards, scribes and servants alike only to be turned away with lacking concern at his message, too hesitant and fearful of presenting his message to anyone of higher importance he continues to search for one who will receive his message.*

// If you have a Salandran character you would like to involve in this, please PM me on the forums and ill pass on the related information.

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If he should approach the elder looking templar with long flowing silvery grey hair he would be advised, "I haven't the time to take on an apprentice, but I can offer you lessons if you desire. Seek me out if you find no other better offer." He would introduce himself as Metalien Sikth, smile warmly and head off on his daily routines.

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*After desperately asking a group of novices for aid, only to be put down with the shakes of heads and mutterings of disagreement, the frail apprentice turns to look for another victim to pose his question, his eyes meet an elder with glimmering hair a shade of silver. Before being able to turn away, the man utters his sentence and the squire lights up, eagerly presenting the elder with his message.*

He presents the man with a several pages of parchment:

"I trust in you reading this, the messenger boy who was all to eager to help deliver this missive has accomplished his task, please reward him with praise at the very least. I speak to you from beyond this script as the man known to most as the Healer Mallas. I am not of your clergy, nor do I currently share worship in your deity, but my goals are however are alike. I have spent the better part of my life's cycle developing a means to cure what many have claimed to be the incurable, limbs and skin that have been detached from the body have be returned to their rightful place, bleeding so fierce it could fill a fountain; quelled as if with a cork. I do not write however to create a glowing portrayal of myself, only that it is right that I provide some background to my ability. Your people, those of the Goddess Salandran know of ways beyond the divine to ameliorate those that are in need of the art that we share, I ask that we meet in person, in pursuit of knowledge for a cause as important to another as it is to our own.

Should you be in compliance for a meet, please send for my person in use of the boy, he is aware of my location.

Mallas Bross."

The boy waits further instruction.

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The old Salandran Templar would smile warmly at the boy afterreading the note and ask him to stay a moment while he writes his reply.

Sir Mallas Bros.

I would gladly meet with you to discuss all arts of healing and matters therein. Healing is an art I have applied myself to for many a decade now and as such consider myself a master of my arts. I have served Salandra so long that twice she has spoken to me, both through prayer and via a messenger. She has awarded me a gift from her own hand in gratitude of my service and given me a life that I am most proud of.

My name is Metalien Sikth, I'm a former Temple Father of the Salandran Temple on Amia, I am the Temple Father who handed the position to the current Temple Mother, Sister Teresa (//NPC). I have also held many positions on this island. Cordorian Guard Captain (three times), Defender of Kohlingen (They're now known as Triadic Knights), Healer for house Shadowflame and my current position, Senior Templar of the Salandran Temple. I serve Salandra with loyalty and pride and welcome any desire from outsiders to learn healing, improve their skills in healing, exchange ideas and knowledge of healing and otherwise just improve the health and wellbeing of the sick, wounded and needy.

Please accept my invitation to meet in the grounds of my temple for further contact.

I give my appology for my rambling and look forward to meeting you. Please let me know a good time and date.

Your humble servant.

Templar Metalien Sikth.

With the letter written Metalien would seal it with red wax and hand it to the messenger. Lining the boy's palm with 5 gold coins, no doubt more than the boy has seen in his entire life, he sends him on his way and awaits the reply.


//I'm UK too so evenings are generaly best for me. Please let me know when is good for you, mate. Thank you.

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