A few days after my visit to Northgyth concerning the apothecary, a letter was delivered to our door. My reading was progressing so that I could clearly see it was addressed to Waelden. Of course it would be, as most folk thought I had no written words at all.
The following morning we were at Northgyth’s door as soon as could be considered polite. Ymma answered, and ushered us in. Waelden had written a letter explaining we wanted the house, and had sufficient coin in place to make the purchase as soon as Erbrand’s grandson wished. He was ready to ride back into Edoras immediately, if Northgyth would provide an address.
( Note and links to inspiration: The following story was written for amusement at Halloween. It is IC, in the form of a dream and is also a spoof, having obvious links to movies, tv series and books of a particular genre. These will be listed at the end, as there are quite a few.)