Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140530170536/@comment-24123288-20140531132524

As Petra headed North, a passing courier on his rounds for the day, picked up the letter for Levi and headed South in his little car. Thanks to the wonders of technology, mail could be delivered faster than ever, allowing the Couriers of the world to be even more creepy than ever!

Levi was glaring out his window, tapping his foot as he sighed heavily, wondering when Petra would get back. When suddenly the Courier burst in. "You uh...Rivaille?" He asked the Imperial who simply nodded and held out his hand for the letter. He opened it and began to read.

 ''Levi! I’m in a spot of trouble at the Faregyll inn. Do you think you could come and help me out? This Khajiit won’t let me leave without paying! Can you believe that!? ''

 ''Thanks! ''

 Petra.

 Levi sighed, folding the letter and placing it in his pocket, he reached over and finished his drink, before hurriedly grabbing his dagger, the dagger Petra had given him so long ago now. He rushed out the Lonely Suitor Lodge and out the gates of the city, heading up the road like a man on a mission.

 ''I’m on my way Petra! ''

 The Courier was still left standing, bemused in Levis room, a dumb smile on his face after another job well done.