27th of Thrimidge, Prancing Pony
Dear Lisbeth,
I watch you as you sleep in my bed, that I rented in Pony, and I cant wonder what made you to spend night with me again. Are you just doing your duty, or you felt alone and in need of a touch? Dont take me wrong, as I write this, happy to spend another night with you. As first night we shared I barely remembered much, but the scent of your skin and softness you offered to me.
This time, i took in all.
I am in love with you, but will leave before you wake, with heavy hart. I wish to build us a house in Newharrow, by the lake where was our first night. And for that, now that my father disowned me, I will need coin. I promise you, I will build it and until then, we should meet, get to know each other. As we should in beginning.
Yours,
Northom Thornley
