(2023-03-18) Infereror
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Author: inkie
Summary: Mayellen receives a reply from Ben.
Rating: T for Teen

Arc: Season 9

Ben Hazan Mayellen

The letter smells strongly of smoked fish. No matter how long it might be aired out, the smell does not fade.

Dear Mayellen

Damn but it was good to hear from you. The mail is doing all kind of strange shit things lately so I hope this one gets to you in reading order. What ever happened to the first one I sent to Sir Elohad freaked him out enough that he wrote back in some pretty strong language to make sure I was okay. (I am okay.) As to the portals for letters not being set up I guess this is sort of why. There is something wrong with the lay lines due to activities of the Blue Dragonflight in the Borean Tundra and a lot of the portaling magic is bad news right now. Our own Blue Squad did something to fix it enough to get the mail through at least though as you might be able to see (?) it is wierd. A girl here got a letter the other day that was on fire.

Me and Lena talk of you often. I miss you to and I am sorry you had a hard time at first when we left. I am glad as hell to hear about your new friends though. And also glad to hear you are helping out in Westfall as you and me both know it can use all the hands it can get.

When I was back in Westfall I knew a girl called Annibeth. Actually I did not know her persay. I knew a fellow called Dag in school and again in militia who had a little sister called Annibeth. He talked about her some. I guess it is long odds that is the same Annibeth but if it is tell her to pass my regards to her brother. I do not know what came of him. (If you do and it is something bad do not pass my regards. I do not want to touch on anything sore.)

That is wild about this Jonas fellow. How did he find us all? Is Uncle Isak still alive? What is he up to? You had better write back and tell me more about Jonas then that he has a northern accent and puts his hands in his pockets. Anyway I am glad you are getting on even if I am sure he is an infereror version of me. Ha ha.

It is still cold as hell up here. We have met these fellows who are like walruses that walk on there hind feet and talk and they are really good fellows. They have had a lot of shit from pirates and the vrykul giants so we have been helping them out. In return they let us ride on these ferries they have got along the coast that are giant turtles. You would not believe.

I hope that the house is good and Marie is treating you well. Give her a carrot from me.

Respectfully,
Your friend,
Ben

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