One floats down the Hall towards the entry...
A Gateway has opened in the Traveling Yard, leading into a disastrous battle in the Borderlands. Grey Tower folk, nobles, soldiers, and commoners alike are fighting and dying for their lives, and need help!
A paper whispers quietly as it blows through the winds in the Gardens...Drin'far'ji Prewtez was seen settling into the Gardens. He seemed a little lonely...
Another gets stuck in the door jam leading into classroom ninety five...Novice Betrys shows remarkably aptitude for Earthsinging, sister. It might do well to guide her in her discovery. That Talent can be particula-
A sheet of paper rolls and flips down the corridor until it lands face up against the Master of Soldiers' door. An apt location...Please bid welcome to Casten Murow of Murandy. He is currently resting at the Band of Brothers but will be arriving shortly.
A sheet of fine parchment gets caught in the carpet that leads to the Hall of Sitters and flutters like a flag....
The Hall has convened to elect new leaders. No names have been spoken directly, but neither Durent Antian nor Miahala Ives are in their beds at this late hour in the evening. Curio-
The last paper settles between the candlesticks in the Dining Hall...Riahana, Valadin, Nykkolai, Gareth, and Miahala have taken off to investigate rumors that the Prophet has been resurrected; they've encountered some trouble and rescued a child, but otherwise seem to be in good health. They don't need help, but witnesses would not find themselves disappointed in their deeds!
OOC: Just a fun way to draw attention to threads that could use some attention, of one variety or another.





