[!] A white bird would dive down from the sky above, it's wings spread but an obvious cover over them still as it landed beside a window, a single peck at it alerting to those within its walls- the bird would release from its back a single letter, the stamp of the Markgraf of the Southern Hinterlands. [!]
To Alwin van Leeuween,
To Alwin van Leeuween,
I have heard of your great many achievements as a squire under Ser Damien, and with his recommendation, I send this letter with an official offer to join us here in the Southern Hinterlands as a guard and a mentor. I have personally sought to verify your achievements and each time I get information back regarding them it brought me closer to writing this letter, you have a bright future ahead of you and I, with full belief, think that you can blossom here as guard to the Markgrafdom and see a bright future for you wherever you may go. My keeps gates shall remain open to you should you want to visit to discuss or accept this offer.
Signed
Signed