The courier found Olvir Weiroon and gave him the letter. Apparently it was from Sarah "Auntie" Heartworth.
The letter had a basic, unadorned wax seal.
When opened, it simply read:
Olvir
The letter had a basic, unadorned wax seal.
When opened, it simply read:
It's not from Auntie. This is your "noble" friend from Grishino.
Whatever you may have heard about me is probably right. Not all of it, but probably a good bit of it. I can tell you I won't be making that gala any time soon.
You're one of the only people I could ever truly call a friend. I wish things were different. They're not. I'm sorry, man.
I wish the best for you and your betrothed.
See you around, Ollie.
Burn this letter as soon as you get done reading it.
Whatever you may have heard about me is probably right. Not all of it, but probably a good bit of it. I can tell you I won't be making that gala any time soon.
You're one of the only people I could ever truly call a friend. I wish things were different. They're not. I'm sorry, man.
I wish the best for you and your betrothed.
See you around, Ollie.
Burn this letter as soon as you get done reading it.
Olvir
