06-24-2025, 03:36 AM
Dear Art,
I had missed our time back north. However difficult it is to get my writings back to you, I feel compelled to share my feelings and happenings on paper. Much more has happened to me in these past months then I could expect in my entire life. Even in a new country, I'd expect simple living to be a bit... simpler, you know? Not that I mind it so much, I'm sure you're surprised to hear, most of it was done with you in mind.
I've even taken a class in Wayfinding! Yes you read right. I signed up just so I could teach you when I come back home. Perhaps I could learn other things as well, though don't expect much. I still spend most of my time lazing and gorging as always.
I've seen some wild things here, speaking animals that call themselves "Magical Beasts", a bit on the nose their name, right? I've seen large creatures, wolves who wish to read, doctors who offer pie, and so many other things.
I've settled in a home in what I presume is the hottest part of the country (Bors' ass, I hope it doesn't get hotter anywhere else) and have talked with some of the locals. Things tend to get pretty heated in most places in this country, making a largely dangerous place to be. The desert (the place I reside) tends to hold a more passive role, safer even. Living is not cheap though, not like back at home. So I ought to get a job soon.
I have missed you so, and hope my letters will find my way to you. Likely, just sheer on distance, they will end in the hands of some farmer. I hope whoever fumbles upon this get's a kick out of it. Regardless, I shall send more letters your way in the coming months.
Yours Sincerely,
Enyas Silca
I had missed our time back north. However difficult it is to get my writings back to you, I feel compelled to share my feelings and happenings on paper. Much more has happened to me in these past months then I could expect in my entire life. Even in a new country, I'd expect simple living to be a bit... simpler, you know? Not that I mind it so much, I'm sure you're surprised to hear, most of it was done with you in mind.
I've even taken a class in Wayfinding! Yes you read right. I signed up just so I could teach you when I come back home. Perhaps I could learn other things as well, though don't expect much. I still spend most of my time lazing and gorging as always.
I've seen some wild things here, speaking animals that call themselves "Magical Beasts", a bit on the nose their name, right? I've seen large creatures, wolves who wish to read, doctors who offer pie, and so many other things.
I've settled in a home in what I presume is the hottest part of the country (Bors' ass, I hope it doesn't get hotter anywhere else) and have talked with some of the locals. Things tend to get pretty heated in most places in this country, making a largely dangerous place to be. The desert (the place I reside) tends to hold a more passive role, safer even. Living is not cheap though, not like back at home. So I ought to get a job soon.
I have missed you so, and hope my letters will find my way to you. Likely, just sheer on distance, they will end in the hands of some farmer. I hope whoever fumbles upon this get's a kick out of it. Regardless, I shall send more letters your way in the coming months.
Yours Sincerely,
Enyas Silca