The man of no home, merely a knight of the realms of man, Ser Richard who stood there with his many compatriots on this day received the missive via courier, it would be handed to his comrade Ser Oliver before unto him, the fellow knight spoke, "Ser, a letter has come in." The men were on the road and as of late never stayed in one place for long, Ser Richard smirked at the missive, "It was a good feast, and surely we did wine and dine with many that evening. Mayhaps some of us indulged too much into their stores of wine and ale." He said aloud with a hearty chuckle, "I saw so many faces from many corners of the lands of Canondom. I am hopeful for the couple and their supporters to breathe new life into these lands, to heal the plight that those who came before them wrought."