Heya! This might be the last chapter for a couple of weeks as I have the dreaded modules coming up next week and this weekend I'm down in Cork… Don't panic though I will be continuing this piece!
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Dearest fair Nealen
You have shot up in my estimation! A table at the Jugged Hare indeed! You can bet those 5 galleons that even if I personally have to walk the entire way back, I will be in Corus for Midsummer. I don't dare deprive the charming ladies of my delightful presence! They have after all, been without it for a good six months now, (one wonders how they cope…) Also my men have assured me completely whole-heartedly that they would never ever dream of pranking me, they have far to much respect for me. (They also know that I can make their lives miserable on the practice courts).
I'll have you know that the mud I use is only the finest quality, taken from the sides of that gods forsaken river with absolutely NO dead animal bits floating in it! Besides it isn't really important any more as just this afternoon Raoul rode back in, all good cheer and smiles. He actually had the nerve to laugh at us poor mud splattered critters! (How I cope I'll never know.) Anyway the result is that the entire of Third Company is taking a trip to the Sandrunners tribe in the desert and then will be back, (with suntans might I add) for midsummer.
If you are not interested in the fine Squire Keladry doe that mean you won't mind if I flirt outrageously with her? After all there is only so much one can take of feather brained clones and the Riders quite frankly scare me. (You can wipe that ridiculous grin off your face; I have good reason to be nervous.) Besides, they have their very own resident flirt in Evin Larse.
Well that's all I can think of for now. I have to go and work on my tan! See you in 3 weeks.
Your lady-killer of a cousin
Dom
P.S Don't worry about a knight for Squire Keladry it's all taken care of.
P.P.S I agree with Uncle, knowing your results will do you absolutely no good what-so-ever!