"Good morrow Master, there's a message that had just arrived from GraceHaven." a young assistant knocked at the door of Marcel's office before entering and addressing him. The young assistant was in charge of the storage facilities and stock control to ensure the level of minimum stocks were maintained at all times. "Oh... Good morrow too, young man. A message from GraceHaven? Could you read it out to me since I find reading abbreviated messages a bit of a chore." implored Marcel as he listened intently as the young assistant read out the message and he took it down on his journal, including the cats too. "Would you mind rounding up a few stray kitties in the marketplace? Have them placed individually in a pet basket and ensure that the kitties have enough food and water later on for its

