>>6207362“Excellent. We’ll make a proper wyvern rider out of you, son.” Tobias says. “I understand the Almyrans will be flying tomorrow to Morfis. They’ll be caught unaware by your prowess the next you meet. Oh, and before I forget.” Tobias reaches into his cloak and retrieves a small, black box. He hands it to you, and when you open it, you find a pair of soft white feathers inside.
“Just a little something extra for saving those villagers. You’ve earned it.”
>You receive Speedwings! (+2 SPD Permanently)“Governor, I wished to ask you a favor.” Alvin says. “If possible, I’d like to use one of your wyverns to send a message ahead to the Royal College. Would you allow this?”
“Of course.” Tobias says. “Now that the threat posed by the Cult of the Serpent has been settled, I’m more than happy to spare one of my wyverns as a courier. Come tomorrow to my office with your message and I’ll ensure my quickest rider sees it delivered.”
A message to Morfis? You immediately think of your cousin, Bronte. From what you gathered, it sounded as though she’d been quite busy. You still had a hard time believing she’d risen to the rank of Prime Minister. With her lofty title and likely hand behind the Competition, you imagined that she knew you were here. But there was no way in a million years she’d ever conceive of what you’d gotten up to in these few weeks. Perhaps you should write her a letter. A simple heads up to make her aware that you were on your way, and to be ready.
>A): Write a letter to Bronte detailing your heroic feats.>B): Do not write a letter. You’d rather tell her everything in person. 