"Meet me at the old windmill on the outskirts of Ioxat at midnight. Come alone. A night of adventure awaits."

The note read:

As she was locking up the last of the rooms, a peculiar letter arrived by hand. The envelope was old and worn, with no return address. The name "Sofia" was scribbled on it in elegant, cursive script. Curiosity piqued, Sofia opened the envelope, and a small piece of paper slipped out.