"Porckie, sir!"

As if chased by a slightly irritated currant bun, one of Porckie's messengers ran towards the dwarf and handed him a rolled up piece of parchment. Porckie looked over the scroll and noticed that it was sealed off by a little black padlock.

"Ah this must be a message from AoA, I wonder what they have to say"

Porckie ripped the padlock from the parchment and threw it away, knocking his messenger out in the process. As he read the message, all he saw were rather awkward drawings...



"Hmm.. Blacklock and his indecipherable messages! I will show this to Toph, the grandmaster of Tophness. He will make sense of this."