Hail Folks, I received this Report from Charlemagne and was asked to share it: I, Charlemagne was stocking dyes for the Tubs and adding recall scrolls to the Magical RuneBooks when the Falcon flew in through the Arches and lighted upon my shoulder. Pecking at my ear and scratching my shoulder, it was clear the bird believed the message it carried was Urgent. Removing and unrolling the scroll, I immediately recognized the handwriting, Xelious Norwood! The droplets of Blood on the Parchment added to the urgency of the agitated bird. Waving the bird off my shoulder I began to read. "Help Me Charlemagne! Visiting the Community Center Branch, soon to open in Felucca, I was viciously attacked and killed! Were it not for the restorative Power of the Ankh inside I would not be writing to you now. Shaken and Looted, I ask for Thy Help!" Grabbing a Quill, I flipped over the Parchment and wrote furiously. Casting a Spell of Duplication the Parchment became a stack. Fastening them to the Falcons leg I snapped "Off with thee, Deliver them with all haste!" Looking about the room, satisfying myself I was alone, I slipped my fingers into my vest and untied the leather straps encircling the pouch. Pulling the sphere from the pouch I spoke the Summoning Spell shared with me by Lord Dar, And Suddenly There He stood before Me! "Charlemagne! I told you to use that only in Great Urgency!, he Barked. I quickly recounted Xelious' message and that mine own Dispatches were sent. "Will you Go, Dar? for me, please?" He smiled, "Of Course! he replied. I heard him Whisper Kal Ort Por, and he was gone. After what seemed an eternity, Dar again seemingly stepped from the air itself. "Charlemagne, your Dispatches were obviously well received. Leaders from Cartel, from the Spawners, from those under Covenant of the Dark Moon, from the Factions even, and others came at once to support their Oaths of Neutrality and Support for the Felucca Branch of the Community Center you are preparing to Open!" "Tho tension filled the air almost choking us all, no further blow was struck nor blood shed!" "Xelious was made whole and his loss wiped away!" "Had I not seen this with mine own eyes I would not have believed it. You, Charlemagne, have drawn fierce loyalty to thee, seemingly from all Camps!" Again I heard him Whisper "Kal Ort Por," and he was gone. "I must write Lord Elladan and ask he carry word of this Miracle to the Scribes at Stratics." And I must send My Personal Thanks to the Leaders in Felucca!!!