Milady Speaker,

After a few months of absence from the realm, I found an amusing
handkerchief, bearing your mark, on the road to Mhaldor. Am I to presume
that you now expect an exercise of my sense of humour upon the mangy,
mold-ridden topiaries wherein you dwell?

In service,
Father Wulfen
Tyrannus of Mhaldor

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Phaestian, in the year 411 AF.