Koji was perched along a branch of a particularly tall spruce tree, his hind legs swinging in air. This vantage point granted him access to a clear view of his beloved Rhyolite Village, along with the humble cottage that functioned as the Cait Shelter safehouse. It was clear that the only possible means to reach this particular elevation was through the use of flight, provided by his intrinsic Aera magic. Not even the feline claws and grace would be able to scale the trunk of the gargantuan tree.
In his paws, Koji possessed parchment and a quill. No ink was required as he composed his letter, instead only glowing characters emerged from the tip of his quill. An expression of serenity was cast across the guild master's face. Unhindered by foliage at this height, the forest breeze whisked through the air, and tussled Koji's hood. The parchment flapped in the breeze, revealing delicate cursive penmanship.