Letters Home

Late in the night at the Skybound Inn, James sits at a table, drinking a strong tea. In front of him are several blank pages and a pen. After dealing with frustration at how to start, he just does.
 
"Dear Mama,
 
I know it's been a while since I've written, and I'm sorry for the delay. A lot of things have happened recently, and I've just now gotten the time to sit down and put pen to paper to tell you about them. I've found myself to be grounded in Novandria, of all places. There was a minor accident, and altercation, which has resulted in this, but it's nothing to worry about, and all parties seem reasonable. I'm quite certain that I'll have that dealt with soon. Tell Papa that he was absolutely right, the Ale here is the best I've ever had. Yasmine would love the clothing shops here, and I'm sure she could easily turn heads with her designs.
 
I've met some people mama. Not all of them good, but most are very kind and wonderful. I've actually made friends faster than I think I ever have before. When I can I want you to meet them. One is Nel, she's a white bearkin, and she has the warmest heart I've ever known. She runs a school for the unfortunate children in the city, and is doing a wonderful job at it. All the kids love her, and she's keeping them fed and happy. Oh, I also ran into Aeos! Yes, he's here too. I told you about him before, about 10 or so years ago. He's made my stay here much more comfortable and friendly. I'm lucky to have found him again.
 
There's someone else mama. I've met someone. I truly lovely and amazing woman named Mirabella. She has quickly become a guiding light to me in this city I barely knew. I don't yet know her feelings towards me, but we've spent some time together and talked late into the night. There's a peace with her. I don't know if anything will come of it, but I'm honored to be able to call her a friend. Hopefully some day I can bring them to Bilbao to meet you an papa, and the rest.
 
I won't say my time here has been easy, but I'm figuring things out. I've made some friends, rubbed others the wrong way, may have gotten into a scrap or two, but nothing serious. I am getting well paid for my troubles though. Also, I may have a patron for my leatherworking! I decided to attend an artists ball, and someone noticed my skills. We're going to do a commission first to make sure my skills are up to his standard and liking. But if they are he has stated an interest in patronage. So tell Lucas his big brother might finally have made something of himself. I might not be a Counsel like him, but I'm making my way.
 
I'll be better about writing you more in the future mama. Please give my love to Papa and my siblings. I'll try to make it home soon, if only for a little bit.
 
Your loving and devoted son,
James Saint Mirth"
 
Finishing writing he waits for the ink to dry, then folds it properly to fit in the envelope. Attaching the stamp to it he finishes his tea, cleans up the papers and pen, and heads out into the night, making sure to drop off the letter before heading back to his place.