Hey Harriet.

So... I met your alt the other day. At the solstice celebration.

Hey Duncan!

Guess who has two thumbs and is a spellsword?

[Dragonmail: Jordan Hayes]

You there?

[ quickly signed Ezra ]


[Dragonmail: The Mano]

[ teehee

this one is written more formally, both in terms of style and penmanship ]

I have heard of your part in aiding the paladins and clerics from Bastan. I write to give you my most heartfelt thanks.

Our numbers are few now, and we realize there is no sense in taking back Everea. We consider it lost, both to Aerveas' forces and to the merges that have already taken many of our number to Earth. We have decided to withdraw.

The best of luck to you and yours. If you have need, we- I- am in your debt.

[ signed much more carefully Spenta ]


[Dragonmail: The Mazda]

I write to let you know the Paladins and the Clerics have officially withdrawn from Everea. Aerveas' forces, in addition to the Rogue's guild, are pervasive all throughout, and our numbers not enough to overcome them.

My concern now lies with you and with Safta. Have either the Asha or Khshathra returned yet?

Hey, Alex. Thanks for the invite to the party. It was a good time.

[Now for the necessary and hard part of this letter. She knows something; Alex either knows or suspects. He could get mad -- or violent by necessity -- if she isn't careful. Still, she wants to avoid that. This calls for a risk.]

We should meet up some time. I got something to ask you about that's not really suitable for public places or committed to writing.