Strange Companions I

Star Meerif walks slowly towards your house. His footsteps carry more weight than you remember, leaving small impressions in the path as he walks. In fact, you can’t remember seeing him walk this far at all. At your door, you see him attach a letter to a splinter in your door – you really should fix that – and he turns and leaves in the same manner. His footsteps slow, deliberate. The wind howls as you see him crest a hill in the distance. You open the door to a note and letter that simply says, “Take this to Rosalie. Sometimes tasking a remarkably meaningful errand enigmatically really is fitting.”