It had only been two days since Aaron had left the kingdom per his wishes, yet it was like his leaving had triggered something seeded within the kingdom already. Each day we had gotten at least thirty scrolls delivered to the palace, by commoners. They all had the same stories; they would show up at their homes or shops only to find the scrolls pinned to the coral doors with a shark’s tooth. Each note that kept arriving kept detailing key dates within our kingdoms past.
The first note to appear, depicted the event of our magic being lost, due to those of us who used our magic for evil, while the most recent ones began to depict the king’s death, along with Edgars. There were never clues left behind for the guards to follow. Whoever kept placing them, knew that we would search for them, it
