A folded piece of parchment. Proper parchment, the kind that was well-cut and expectant of important words, not torn like scrap from the spine of an old book. It had been given to the bartender at the Broken Dagger, with the instruction that it not be released to anybody but he to whom it was addressed, a one
ELLIOT BROWN
of particularly ill reputation. It was meticulously folded and sealed with a droplet of wax pressed down by a thumb. The sloppy text within was instantly recognizable, if more obviously chaotic than even her last letter to him had been.
elzo elliot,
i hafe chose to right you a letter abt. that we hafe many things to talk abt. sorry for my spelling i am takeing it vary slow and still lurning, i hafe mastered GH souns but not OU but has been only 1 2 3 4 days
1+3
2+2
3+1
0+4
4+0
5-1 sinse i hafe started tootlage at DARCONHOLT with PCTR. DUQUESNE whose name letters do not (DO'NT) mace sense to me much but my berains are a lot like scrampled akes, i will get there slowley but
sorely, may it be we can talk abt. what happint the other niGHt with the poshens and sarah righa on the path when you hunted a deamon and i also knocked a deamon on the head when i was angrey you sand said to me make your decided so id did i am bettering myself volintearing lurning RETERICK and ALGARISMS so to hale with jernowa jernowen jernoah like msr. cherny says punch it in the sack well i am doing just that i am a myrkener now or trying
firstdays seconday thirddays and forthdays of the weak i wait at sunwake for my deliverer from DARCONHOLT and am always 20 minuts early to wait for him outside the stables so meat me we will talk
your frend even if you do not do'nt baleave it
GLORIA WYNSEE
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I hafe lurned to spell my name and PCTR. DUQUESNE and MARSHALL ARIANE EMORY