(( This letter is crumpled and burned at an edge. It is unsent. ))

Dear da or Tharc or Harry or maybe all you,

I dont know where you are or if you cen read this or what. Cal is dead. Uncle Brigk got him Achtus 13 of last year, just like the other one. I never saw a body, but he ent with me now is he?

I know how you liked him for me, da, and boys I know you liked that he wouldn't charge family. I got a new job doing much the same but the gollies got a law now about the drink, dont know if I cen keep it. Good lady I miss you three. Hopefully none of you are dead. I know your a hand at healing, da, but all the same.

Ive been thinking as late that I might come find you on the road. As clocks tick it would be easier to be around family these days. I know I got kin here, but it's all through Cal and I just sorely miss you all and mum of course. I aim to visit her grave least once more.

Tharc I hope your prick ent fallen off from all those tumbles cuz I dont know a spell for that and Harry give my regards to your wife and any babies you mightve popped out her since I last set eyes on you. Or da, if Ive got a new mum (daoa?) Id sorely like to meet her as well.

All my Love,

Baby Vi