To Terzei
*Whoever his penpal is, the woman, for that's what he surmises she is, has the most unusual writing style of anyone he's ever met. Understanding her letters is like breaking code. But he finds it's enjoyable because it is so unusual. He hopes to get a response to his letter, which is penned out on parchment.*
My lady Terzei:
After breaking the code on your previous letter, I have divined a few things. One, you must fond of red glasses. Two, yes it's a cloak like in that picture. Three, I would not be so uncouth as to grab at a passing woman. Four, I am much taller than in that picture.
Where are you from? Perhaps it is a country with which I am familiar.