[The Bloody Bay Fleet]

"Aye, my lord," Admiral Royce said, "we shall watch the southern portal, and of ordered, fight to take it. Though we would prefer support in such an endeavor."

There came an almost incredulous guffaw from an attendant in the cabin at his remark of sending letters by ships before a stern glare from the Bosun silenced him. "My lord regent," the Bosun said gently, as though he was restraining himself from mocking someone who has no reason to know something. "upon each of our Chasers and some other of our ships, we have a roost of albatrosses to send missives. Simply give to me your letter, and it shall fly to where it needs to be. If our Queen is not in her palace, then I would like to know a few landmarks to properly send your letter. Does that sound amenable, my lord?"