Princess Fyrewarde

*Styrrakan's wings blow dust from every corner of the castle courtyard spiralling into the air as she lands. The Princess leaps gracefully from her saddle to the cobbles below, her lithe frame striding toward you beneath Styrrakan's piercing gaze* They did not say you would arrive today. They did say you had words of importance I must hear. So, what could have brought you all this way?