"Done." The post office owner who went by the name Obelos remarked as he turned to face Arwen, having sent the telegram across to Thyrillai to be delivered to a Miss Phoebe and Miss Persephone of the now ruined Pheripolis, which were Ana and Elena's respective undercover names.
"How long would it take to get to Thyrillai?" Arwen asked with Obelos inquiring.
"Are you asking how long it would take to get to the recipient?"
"Basically. Is there any difference?"
Obelos replied. "Of course!... If it's to the post office in Thyrillai, then they should have it by this evening. However, we have to take into account factors like whether the recipient is in an accessible location or not. If yes, they should have the message by tomorrow evening. If not, then it could take a few days."
"I see," Arwen muttered, slightly worried that Ana and Elena might not get the message on time.