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Post by SighehelmofKent on Nov 5, 2008 10:11:11 GMT -5
Lady Dream,
I hope ye art well, and that the Lord God has smiled upon your countenance. I have travelled to Windstorm recently for word was reached me that friends would gather to meet.
I request accomodations at the castle, a place to stay which will welcome my size and nae neglect my feet. May hap my room, and more so my bed is still unused?
You may leave word at the tavern. I will find it there,
Through strength and honor,
Sighehelm of Kent
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Post by Dream Loxley on Nov 7, 2008 5:07:46 GMT -5
Gossip was never in short supply in Windstorm and word of the tall man's return had certainly reached her. She smiled as she read the letter and was quick to send Mollie and Millie to air his old room, hastily adding that they should remove any flowers that had been placed therein and on the nearby landings.
Taking a small parchment and pen, she wrote quickly but in a neat hand, before giving the note to Adam, one of the Serving lads, requesting he take a walk down to the village this day to leave word with the Taverner.
""Welcome back to Windstorm Lord Sighehelm. Ye will find ye room be ready and awaiting ye presence. "
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