It's been 5 years since I decided to give up on everything, to leave everything, my status at court, my friends, my sister, I did it because my duty was elsewhere. I could not leave the people in the misery created and maintained by Prince John. When he returns I know Robin will understand, I hope he's driven by the same goal as me. But that, we will soon find out. His last missive announced his return while entrusting me with a mission, to steal letters that could free King Richard. This could be the key to saving England. I decide to believe it, to believe in Robin. To carry out this mission I will endanger those I love, leave those who need help today, in the hope of saving them tomorrow. Is this the right choice? I don't know, but it's too late to think about it. We have to flee, run to survive, move forward not to perish.