Dearest brother,
I hope this letter finds you well and your tavern is not in ruins... just a joke my brother I know how you enjoy a bit of morbid humor now and then. I know we've not spoken in several weeks and please know it's not because I do not enjoy your company, this apprenticeship at the mage college has me busy from dusk till dawn I swear I barely have time to feed and water my plants on a daily basis, you simply would not believe it. It's too bad my plants aren't like people! I could charge them rent and ask them how their day was ha! How crazy that would be!
On an unrelated note, a creepy man bearing a scar got in my face the other day and began questioning me about my apprenticeship, I was at first thrown, since his appearance was quite jolting to say the least...a lanky man in robes, with long ill kept dreadlocked hair, he had a white pupiless eye with a crescent scar around it, a rather odd skull tattoo on his chest, and carried himself with a bit of a limp. As he spoke though, I began to suspect he might be grooming me for a job interview in some odd ball magician's tower since his questions were obviously educated in the magic arts.
In any case the conversation ended abruptly and just as he appeared he mysteriously disappeared, I haven't seen the unfortunate fellow since that day in the market down from my apartment.
You should write more often brother, I know you somewhat sensor your life from me, you must think me a dolt! I know your life is, shall we say complicated, but you're a good man Gastly, mom and dad I'm sure know that and are watching over us both from the beyond. Do keep in touch, you are always welcome in my home.
love,
Bridget baby sis
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