Velexie Kohler
The small forsaken woman rode up to her childhood home carefully. She knew the worgen were around someplace. They always were, but she had to be there. She slipped off her skeletal mare and glanced about carefully before she skittered her way to her old home. Simply being close to the building brought back memories.
Mother......Father.....Jessie......
She shook her head of the thoughts and refocused herself as she pulled a small sheet of paper from her pocket. She looked around for a nail sticking out of wood to pierce. That was easy. She looked around then back to the note before she quickly turned on her heels to leave. She couldn't dwell long. Not all the worgen in the area were willing to look past her current state......but she had faith and hope that there were still a few that were accepting and understanding. She could only hope one of them would find the note and pass it along.
To Mr Ander
It has been along time since I last saw you. I hope that you are doing well and are still alive. There is still alot of your kind and mine fighting in the area and it worries me that you might have gotten hurt. I know I promised not to come near Pyrewood without a proper escort, but my worry over took the need to keep the promise.
I'm not too sure how you can leave me a note to let me know you are ok, but I really really REALLY hope you are safe.
~Velexie Kohler
