After flying for who knows how long, The Fairy King set me down in the castle courtyard of Everett City. I fell down, holding my stomach. Everything is spinning. Then, a mysterious wave of relief swept over me. Suddenly I feel quite alright. Actually, I feel great. How odd.
Several guards came to confront us here, along with a man who matches the descriptions I received of Marquess Everett.
"King Titus!" Marquess Everett said, joyfully. "Oh, how I've longed to meet you. You there, go tell the chef to prepare our finest. Nothing but the best. His majesty, King Titus has paid us a visit. I'm sure you have come to aid us in the war. It's such a shame we couldn't meet under better circumstances, but that can wait. I find it's best to talk about strategy with good food and drink. I'll invite the commanders to come sit in on the discussion as well. Oh, and I couldn't have hoped for better company. What a delightful surprise this is."
