Letter left for Siriandur in Suzail

[esther257]

You may notice the guard at Suzail's west gate has been inquiring the names of moon elves at they walk into Suzail. You may also notice that his gear and clothing have improved somewhat.




The note he has been instructed to hand over has been sealed with red wax and stamped with the image of a Small bird.




Upon opening you see that the letter has been written by a delicate meticulous hand and is entirely in elven.



Siriandur

I must speak with you in regards to something important. I have not seen you much recently so I hope this reaches you. I very conflicted and our meeting will require patience on your part I am sure. Please respond with a meeting place and time. I will be there.

With most sincere affection

your robin,
Eileanora Wrensire




Folded within the letter is a small note also in Elven

Do not feel obligated to pay this guard, he has been taken care of. This note should be accompanied with a bottle of bristar red if it is not please let me know

Eileanora

[dunmoresmaster]

*A letter of reply is quickly returned to the very same guard, sealed with an odd mark over its envelope that seems to radiate a bit of magic. While the reply is also entirely in elven, it is mostly in simpler, or exaggerated characters, dumbed down elven for other races that Eleanora would not even really notice unless she was very proficient in the language. If she did, she might understand that it may not necessarily be an insult, but merely an attempt to help another understand a written script without the aid of an interpretor as it can commonly take decades to learn properly.*

Dearest Robin,

I find it odd that you've managed to conscript a guard into courier duty. Though my curiosity is piqued as to how you managed to do this, the manling himself was less than forthcoming and I shall have to allow myself to go unsated for a time.

I find it odder still that you have given me written correspondence, usually fate allows our paths to converge often enough to where we do not have to miss each other's company. Did I not see you just a few days ago?

I'd be lying if I said I wasn't worried for you little Robin. I hope you haven't found yourself in some kind of trouble. I will remain in Suzail for a time, perhaps an extended stay for the next few days would do me good. I will stay as long as I can in hopes that you come by to check for a reply.

I will likely be found in the tavern near the docks, you might know it as the Prancing Bull. I lovingly refer to it as the little hole of ignorance. After speaking with the barkeep there for a short while you'll understand my meaning, and might even agree it is aptly named! Siphoning away large sums of coin from his business at the gambling tables has become a favorite past time of mine whilst I'm in the fair city you see.

In any case, seek me out soon if you can. As I said before I will remain as long as possible, but know little Robin that there is a storm approaching, and many events are coming to pass in the near future that require my attention, I may be gone for some time in the days to come, and I do not know when I will return.

Fly to me soon little Robin.

Best regards,

Siriandur Ama'nowael

Personally written and signed in case you were wondering

PS The wine was given to me, thank you for that. It is a fine vintage!