To Commander Cyrus: Where has our Queen gone? I am in desperate need of her counsel! When she made the decision to split our caravan in half, there was so much confusion and chaos that my younger brother, Gustav, was placed in the southern caravan. He may look like a grown man, but he has the mind of a child and is confused easily!! I was under the impression that he was in the wagon behind me, sleeping... by the time we awoke, I realized he was gone. What will Gustav do without me to care for him? Please, Commander Cyrus: I must reunite with Gustav before we head towards Rattlebleak!