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[born_in_flame]

Caleb enters the Nexus carrying a new leather journal. He'd buried the old one with his parents, but he liked writing to them still and so he'd kept up the practice. The handsome wizard had dressed down today in loose brown pants, boots and a loose blue tunic. He wanders a bit until he sees an outdoor cafe. He settles at one of the tables and orders a cider.

He opens his journal and then a question occurs to him. "If there was someone long gone you could speak to again...what would you say to them?" He hums thoughtfully as he begins to write.