Greybourn: Welcome to the Neighborhood

(Tacked to the Greybourn board you notice a crisp letter, though written in the determined hand of a child. The note seems old now, though, with other bills papered over it.)

Hello. My name is Suton. My dad had the beekeeper's cottage up on Chestnut, but I am beekeeper now. I will be a good beekeeper. Kragosi is here to watch over me now. He is a nice dwarf but he is old and I don't think he likes my bees.

Crag thought it would be a good idea to meet the neighbors. I told him we should throw a party. He's old so I didn't think he'd like parties, but I think maybe dwarves must be different. He started gathering barrels in our home instead. Dwarves are weird.

He wants to see if anyone will be around tomorrow night to gather and meet each other in the Greybourn square. He said he might get a little fishing in while he sees if tomorrow pans out. But I don't think dwarves like the water. I just think he wants to get away from my bees. I should point out that I don't actually sell the bees themselves, I need them.

Bye.

~ Suton

P.S. I couldn't invite the Ironfists and the Baginses myself because I didn't know any of their first names. All Greybourn neighborhood residents, and any of their guests, are welcome.