People started calling them Wriggle Rooms, and they proved to be flawless messengers. They required no address, no map, no directions. You simply had to think of the person, hold their image in your mind—the sound of their voice, the feeling of what it was like to be with them—and somehow the creature would find them. Across mountains, over seas, even in the most remote parts of the Kingdom, the Wriggle Rooms would find their way. They never failed. They would carry your words—your thoughts, and your secrets to the person they were meant for—where ever they were. In this world, or the next.