V Rising Letters : Pigeons

[ A fat pigeon makes its way to you, a small folded piece of paper in its beak as it lands, waiting you to take it from its mouth. ]

Lilith,

Yes, I believe that will do fine. Do let me know when to arrive with the desired goods. I would hate for you to need to replenish supplies just for my sake. I never did like paying after the fact.Thank you.

May the sun guide you,

Mother Setsuna of The Soft Sun Church

Guard of The Shadow of Vardoran, Alastor