[Trexmaster]

Over the past few weeks, many citizens were asked the same question.

"Hello, are you from Marche? I've a missive to deliver you see." - Unknown Courier

Of course, very few if any remotely knew what this odd-eyed woman was talking about. Most turned her away, though from the few who humored her longer the story could be pieced together.

"Weird little shite sent on a mail run to a fairy tale. Could care less, so long as it ain't bothering the people." -Cellsvich Guard

"I've never heard of a place called that in Kysei, nor why she'd look here instead. I've had to remind her more than once she's already asked me before... -Well-read Citizen

"Could've swore they were that one pink-haired First Squad, but apparently they just look alike...and those eyes are hard to forget."-Shaken Citizen

For their persistence, the mysterious courier goes about their work with a semblance of professionalism. Always leaving people to their business with a formal farewell should they not ask anything, that is. A minor nuisance at most.

"I see. Thank you for your time. I apologize for any inconvenience."