This letter is as pretty as its predecessor, but appears to be in a different hand, likely Manadhlaer's own. It is more of a silken parasol than a formal linen napkin this time.
Angrinc
Guest Houses, Imladris
Esteemed Angrinc:
I am terribly embarrassed to admit this, but I have at least one terrified witness to this event.
I was in the garden, with my dog poking about shrew-burrows and my swan stalking about ominously in the background -- even after I had told her to go and play in the stream. Imagine.
