Being a letter from Applecider Bolingbroke to Lancogard North-Took, Dep.-Shirriff of the Northfarthing. Salutations an’ all me respects to the Honorable Bounders: May their tea biscuits never crumble.
Being a letter from Applecider Bolingbroke, dispatched on tawny wings from her lodgings at Chubb Stables & Hostelry, Hobbiton-Bywater, The Shire, to Lancogard North-Took, Hon. Deputy-Shirriff of the Northfarthing.
Being a letter from Applecider Bolingbroke, to Lancogard North-Took, Deputy-Shirriff of the Northfarthing – Salutations, and all me respects to the honorable Bounders: May their paperwork forever be minimal.
The revels at the Newcomer's Ball for Bar-en-Acharn continue on long into the hours. As Ingrasion and his minstrels keep the music flowing, Seregrian and the ladies of the Household swirl around the hall - and even Herestel joins the dance! Far off to the side, Kortheod stands entranced by the dancing and song.