A Rookwood's Letters

What in Merlin's name are your goons playing around with near Sherwood?

The whole ward system shook again a little over an hour ago. More oscillations, more reverberations than the one this morning. The traces from this morning's event were strongest at the Isle of Skye. The arithmatic calculations were pointing all over the country including straight at Eton. With the added information from this afternoon (strongest at Walsingham) they now conclusively point to a location near your operation. In the hills between Matlock and Cramford.

Any additional information about what's being done magically in that vicinity is vital to the Protectorates security.

Tomorrow is the culmination of years of work and blood. You have personally sacrificed a great deal, uncounted hours to research and miles trudged across desolate countryside mapping precise locations. I’m sure you have crossed every ‘t’ and dotted every ‘i’ because it would be terrible if anything foreseeable were to go wrong. Tomorrow all eyes in Our Lord’s realm will be on this, your great work, knowing that you have worked hard to secure our borders.

I trust that all will be well, because of course you have done everything in your power to make it so.