A letter for Estellise & Margarethe

[Poolson]

Hello neighbors,


I feel like we have been on the wrong foot for the better of a year. It has always saddened me deep down, I find your shenanigans amusing, your antics impressive and your study a thing of true fascination, but, we never had the chance to talk about it.

I want to invite you over for tea, tomorrow. Just a normal conversation, you two and I. It should not take too long, and it is nothing particularly probing beyond your personal life. You can expect much tea, sweets and even gifts, for your time.

You need only send for me, to let me know you are on the way. We can bend to your schedule.

Your neighbor,
Katya Belyaeva.

[Poolson]

It is good to write to you again.

I am going off to battle at the week's end. It may be some time before I return. I do not know what the future holds.

If you find yourself with spare time, I would like your company. I would even like you to meet my roommate. His name is Garen Linwood, and he is a survivor that only recently arrived in Ephia's Well. A gentleman, by my measure.

Hope to see and hear from you soon.

Your neighbor,
Katya.

[cmenden]

Dear Katya,

Fortunately, for us both, what the future holds has never been of great difficulty for me to see and act upon.

It should now become painfully clear why I saw no reason to answer your missive. The Estellise Path was closed off to you months ago by your own actions.

With your death, not only do I satisfy myself that one less crony of the wretched Dog Nadiri has departed this world line, but additionally, another petal has fallen from the vexsome bramble that seeks to stop my progress.

If there is any justice in the universe, I will not be forced to deal with you again.

Regards,
Estellise Azimi