Tales of the Empire

Dear Plasma Hurricane

I know that it would be a lot simpler if I just came to you and said this, but, Luna's condition requires me to stay here and I have taken an oath of silence until she wakes up. Needless to say, I would like you to ask my father if he would be so kind as to lend me on of his spell tomes, this place has a rather dull selection of books and it's literature is a far greater threat to the sanity of whoever reads it than Discord and his explosive milk.

Your Thankful Friend

Cloud Nova

PS. you were right about me reading the end of your letter at Luna's bedside. That tea was rather delightful.