Sun Jan 11, 2009 3:22 am
There was a note of rather poor quality folded once and shoved under Ymir's door at Darkenhold. The paper was worn and somewhat crumpled, as if the writer had thought and re-thought about sending it.
The writing inside is sloppy and child-like with a number of misspellings:
"E mear,
I m sorey abowt the nite of the maskeraid. I miss you and wood lik to see you agan, evan just as frends.
Dulcie."