Arianna tore into the envelope as soon as Mr. Smith had walked out the door. The envelope opened with a satisfying rip before she pulled out the contents. Inside was one slip of paper, which Arianna clutched in both hands as she read the small print.

[center][i] Iktomi Ascher
Lower Class District
888 Spider Silk Way
22801 [/i][/center]
Arianna let out a small breath, reading over the address multiple times. She committed it to memory, just in case she ever lost the paper. With this address in her hands, her worry about that small favor dissipated into nothing, or at least was pushed to the back of her mind. She found him, and he was close. She felt like she could reach out and touch him.

After replacing the lid on her coffee, which was long past being cooled, but still a decent temperature, the excited young lady gently tucked the envelope and note back in her satchel. She stood, a small smile on her face, picked up her coffee, and left the café. There was a small bounce in her step as she quickly found her bearings and headed towards the lower district.

[i]I’m on my way, Ik…[/i]