((Sorry to the person above me but I keep getting ninja'd and I'll notice them next post.))

Harry, read and reread the letter in his hand.  It had been so many years since he had talked to Kettle, and now apparently she wants me to go see her and that apparently she's on the 'brink of a revolutionary discovery.' He mulled it over in his mind for a while.  [i]A discovery that would be amazing to see!  What if it's not her writing?  I haven't even seen her write before.  Then again, if the letter could talk, then it does seem like it was her who had indeed wrote it.  Hmm...  It probably is her, I gotta go.[/i]  Remembering about the secrecy concerning the letter itself he shredded it to tiny pieces and let the wind take care of it.  

He knew it would take quite a long time to get to the reverse location, so he dared not waste a single day. 

At the moment he was at the stables outside his favourite Tavern and quickly paid the stablemen for his large chestnut brown horse and then made the jump into the saddle even with the heavy backpack of his 'stuff n' things' weighing him down.  He took off at a gallop, leaving the town quickly behind, and then continued to travel through several plains, through a couple forests, and through a mountain pass.  He eventually arrived at a land that was very soggy, and had fungus seemingly everywhere.  He frowned in disgust as he dismounted from his horse and made his way through the vile land on foot, not wanting to risk his horse's safety in such a mushy terrain.  

At last after many days of Travel, he arrived at the BlunderBuss Cafe, quickly he tied his horse to the Veranda and proceeded to the front door.  

Then he noticed Kettle's partner, that orange creature, that he never really bothered to get to know.  "Hi, just seeing Kettle," he said awkwardly to the creature as he passed and entered the Cafe.  The place looked very nice, with its colouring and smelled great too.  The accommodations could wait though, he decided as he turned to see Kettle at a table next to Croft, he recognized with a grin and a goblin and a lizard guy?  The lizardish dude and the goblin, Harry did not know, but the others were friends, so he smiled as he approached the four of them, "Croft and Kettle, how you two been these days?  He said in a friendly fashion, forgetting the lizard and goblin for the moment.