[--which arrives in dismal shape, if 'crumpled' didn't get at that feature adequately enough. Also damp, trodden on, and smelling a little of fish. The parchment is bad, the handwriting is terrible. An effort was made.]
DERST TEAREN ------
IT IS I SCIPIO! I half wrote this On My Owne with smalest Help from Rafael. We are vary happie where we are and half Advaned the Coss of thee Wardans admerably. Merry it is Warme and we Ware Little and live ease. Many ar im pressed with us and saye that thay know notte how they Gott Bye without Wardans among there number befour us. You ar Proud am I shore and Welle should you Bee. But I am waring my Shirte!! Many ar jellyus of my Shirte also and saye thay Wish in Hart that thay had such a Fine Shirte of Owning.
I half hoope that you are Welle derst Tearen and I Thinkee of you offtan. Rafael does notte but thinks little of little so take no Offens. I half hoope that thee Wardans ar Welle two and that Skyhould is Warmer. And your Camp is notte flooded. And your foode is beter then whan lefte.
I half sente this letar by Fish Manger. And I hoppe it smelles beter then I am Thinke it wille.
[A scroll returns, wound tightly and with penmanship as spartan as its sender.]
Dear Scipio,
I am glad to see you practicing your letters, and of the honest and valorous work you are no doubt doing. We have recently returned from a campaign to the Deep Roads, wherein we lost Senior Warden Hansen to his Calling. If you knew him well, I regret that you had to hear this way, but now you know. There was also a business up in Weisshaupt with some demons and blood magic and a dragon, but it was all a lot of nonsense and aggravation and I am quite glad to be done with it.
I hope you and Rafael are staying out of trouble. I am too far away to bail you out or stop anyone from killing you, so keep your head on your shoulders until we meet again.
Teren
P.S. If your cohorts should like a shirt like yours, you know where to send them.
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because mj said it was ok, a very crumpled letter--
Date: 2016-07-06 08:42 pm (UTC)DERST TEAREN ------
IT IS I SCIPIO! I half wrote this On My Owne with smalest Help from Rafael. We are vary happie where we are and half Advaned the Coss of thee Wardans admerably. Merry it is Warme and we Ware Little and live ease. Many ar im pressed with us and saye that thay know notte how they Gott Bye without Wardans among there number befour us. You ar Proud am I shore and Welle should you Bee. But I am waring my Shirte!! Many ar jellyus of my Shirte also and saye thay Wish in Hart that thay had such a Fine Shirte of Owning.
I half hoope that you are Welle derst Tearen and I Thinkee of you offtan. Rafael does notte but thinks little of little so take no Offens. I half hoope that thee Wardans ar Welle two and that Skyhould is Warmer. And your Camp is notte flooded. And your foode is beter then whan lefte.
I half sente this letar by Fish Manger. And I hoppe it smelles beter then I am Thinke it wille.
Love From: SCIPIO THEE MARVL
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Date: 2016-07-10 04:49 am (UTC)Dear Scipio,
I am glad to see you practicing your letters, and of the honest and valorous work you are no doubt doing.
We have recently returned from a campaign to the Deep Roads, wherein we lost Senior Warden Hansen to his Calling. If you knew him well, I regret that you had to hear this way, but now you know. There was also a business up in Weisshaupt with some demons and blood magic and a dragon, but it was all a lot of nonsense and aggravation and I am quite glad to be done with it.
I hope you and Rafael are staying out of trouble. I am too far away to bail you out or stop anyone from killing you, so keep your head on your shoulders until we meet again.
Teren
P.S. If your cohorts should like a shirt like yours, you know where to send them.