<Myranda holds the note, pauses, then smiles.>$B$BHow is he? Rexxar, I mean. Oh, come now, do not look so confused. The letter was left intentionally blank. It carried with it the intentions and thoughts of its creator. Judging from its contents, it is no wonder Rexxar left it as such. Imagine if you were captured or slain and this information discovered!$B$BOh, nevermind! Myranda will help you, $R. I owe the Warchief a favor or two.$B$B<Myranda smiles.>