Popski was just shutting the Brightdown Gate for the night when a young Hobbit lass came running up, and without saying a word, shoved a small envelope into his hands. Popski looked down at the letter but by the time he had looked up to thank the lass she had already disappeared from view.
Popski lit a few candles when he got back to his burrow and opened the letter.
Dear Master Mudbottom



