A letter written in the scrawl of what one can only assume is a prepubescent nincompoop arrives at the Corps De Grace Headquarters in Sestra, to Directeur Tery Mard's quarters. For some reason, the author has decided to transcribe his stutter into the text, perhaps because he doesn't understand the concept of written language.
"D-dear Mister Directeur,
H-how are you? I am doing okay. I got a job as a d-delivery boy! It's h-hard work running around all day, b-but some of my f-friends say I need the excerc-cise ...
S-so, I w-wanted to let you kn-now that you can k-keep the copy of Perry Hotter and the Wizard's Ioun Stone that I lent you! I got another one to replace it, and it's s-signed by M.N. Somersalts herself! I'm so happy!
I h-hope you've been enjoying the book!
The letter is signed "Rian," which is crossed out a few times and replaced with "Ryan." A gigantic smiley
accompanies the signature.
"D-dear Mister Directeur,
H-how are you? I am doing okay. I got a job as a d-delivery boy! It's h-hard work running around all day, b-but some of my f-friends say I need the excerc-cise ...
S-so, I w-wanted to let you kn-now that you can k-keep the copy of Perry Hotter and the Wizard's Ioun Stone that I lent you! I got another one to replace it, and it's s-signed by M.N. Somersalts herself! I'm so happy!
I h-hope you've been enjoying the book!
The letter is signed "Rian," which is crossed out a few times and replaced with "Ryan." A gigantic smiley
accompanies the signature.



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