Five messengers from Farand reached the city of Tervord this afternoon; an engaging delivery was made. It was more like an instinct that brought them to this place. How can they not be questioned? They are in the habit of searching and spying, sometimes where they radiate a certain aura that attracts them to visit, and Tervord is among them. Something in this town attracts them, but they don't know what. Tervord was not a big city but not a small one. The city, nearly surrounded by the forest, gave Tervord a distinct attraction free of cool air. One of them heard there would be some festival for Tervord's birthday, and they were interested in seeing it. "Very crowded, not very different from the festival." One of them said. "It's hard to find them in this crowded place." He added. "Not

