A changeling with the mask of an athlete and the mein of a stag is seen around town, mostly by the Spring courtiers he approaches, bows, and delivers ornately scripted letters to.
"Thought-full Emerald Fellowes; It is to my dis-pleasure I could not speak with more of you this past saturn'sday as trouble be-fell our Freehold. It is my wish that those of Spring seek me out so I might know these others who follow my season. Rush will gladly relate directions to my den, for words written are notorious in their treachery. Let him know and we shall find a time to cross words."
OOC: If you want to meet with Bruin, and have not already contacted me, let me know and we will arrange something. His letters are for the Spring court, but he can be found out regardless of your court affiliation or lack thereof.
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~o~Dreams of Thorn and Sand Lead Storyteller:~o~
~!~Ruining Everything You Plan ~!~
~!~Since August, 2011~!~
~~"You say, there's no place you'd rather be. When you're lying next to me."~~ "Don't you mean 'Laying'?" "No, you were definitely lying." (Changeling Problems #1 - Too Much Empathy)