Georgia—

I don't know where Danny went off to, but I fear that Mik has blown our cover and Simon has gone AWOL!

Sindaraen

Dear Georgia,

Please forgive me if I panicked you earlier, but everything seems to be in near-perfect order. My, how the mind races when one is woken up by a companion in the middle of the night. Please disregard my earlier correspondence as the confused ramblings that they were.

Thanks,

Sindaraen the Hasty