To the honorable Mr. Stodgepole and fine lady CC, your business I hope thrives. I do not visit largely because in a city swarming with chaos and danger, it remains a relative sanctuary for dreamers and dreamed alike, and thus does not need me. However, a situation has arisen on one of my patrols. A chrysalid burst open recently, and as he is a commoner, but not of legal age to be emancipated, I find he is rather bound to the area. We cannot simply steal him away without causing a great deal of searching that might indanger the right of ignorance. But we cannot leave him untrained and untutored without ignoring the right of rescue. Firnost is often empty so it must fall to locals to mentor him. I will bring him by later today, and a stipend has been set up to recompense you for any burdens. Sincerely, Sir Morthwyl