Walden smiled at Gareth's excitement, almost bursting into another fit of joyous laughter when he was ecstatic for his new job, "Just imagine, one day you could even be Sir Gareth Harker the Morningstar!" He said, smiling. As if he had just remembered something very important, Walden pulled a a thick letter from his pocket, passing it Gareth. "That is meant for Sir Redwyne, if you don't mind delivering it to the Tower of the Thistle. It arrived this morning. The deliverer wished it to be given directly to Sir Redwyne, and what better way to finally kick off your duties?" Walden said, explaining the situation. The letter was a dark brown, almost leathery container, obviously from a very wealthy sender. It read simply on it's front 'To Sir Redwyne Cole the Morningstar, Knight of the Order of the Thistle. From Sir Duncan Lace.' Walden took a napkin and dabbed it across his face for a moment, before returning to speaking, "I trust you're up to the most dangerous mission of delivering a letter, eh Harker?" Walden almost couldn't contain himself with the laughter that followed.