Willowbottom Doghnuts And Cider -Torn Down-

[Heff 2460]

-the posters are torn down-

[Free The Hobbits 859]

The posters are seen torn up replaced with another poster in their place

 

 

"'obbits don' use mina"

[Asgeir 27]

*a large, one-eyed raven flaps noisily as it perches on the halfling's mailbox. It then slides a message through the slit.*

 

Dear Fosco and Fumble Willowbottom,

 

I wish to purchase 2 crates (2 x 64) of doughnuts, as I must admit that I have a HUGE sweet tooth.

I will also purchase 12 bottles of your lovely cider. I must congratulate you both on your lovely idea of selling cider and doughnuts exclusively, and would like to say that I will be an avid customer!

 

Sincerely,

 

Gunnar Valorheart

[Heff 2460]

The posters are seen torn up replaced with another poster in their place

 

 

"'obbits don' use mina"

Fumble yells at his dad,

 

"WHA' WE USE DEN?!"

 

[Heff 2460]

*a large, one-eyed raven flaps noisily as it perches on the halfling's mailbox. It then slides a message through the slit.*

 

Dear Fosco and Fumble Willowbottom,

 

I wish to purchase 2 crates (2 x 64) of doughnuts, as I must admit that I have a HUGE sweet tooth.

I will also purchase 12 bottles of your lovely cider. I must congratulate you both on your lovely idea of selling cider and doughnuts exclusively, and would like to say that I will be an avid customer!

 

Sincerely,

 

Gunnar Valorheart

Fumble nods to his brother who flips the switch on the Cider An' Doghnut Makah 9000.12.... cider doghnuts and cider bottles begin to fall out of the oven and kegs.

 

"Mis'ah Gunnar... ya ordah will be ready soon... will ya like it to be delivahd o' pick up?"

[Free The Hobbits 859]

Fumble yells at his dad,

 

"WHA' WE USE DEN?!"

 

"I don' know...ge' gold or somethin'."

[Asgeir 27]

*a second letter comes back in reply, carried once again by the one-eyed raven.*

 

Unfortunately, I won't be able to pick it up in Lenfarthing as I had hoped, as I am fighting on the side of the Wolvengard in the war. But if you could deliver it to me at Crowsfoot Keep, I would be most grateful.

 

Turrah!

 

Gunnar

 

((Is it an in person thing? Or are you just delivering 2 crates of doughnuts and 12 bottles of cider through the mail xD))

[Heff 2460]

*a second letter comes back in reply, carried once again by the one-eyed raven.*

 

Unfortunately, I won't be able to pick it up in Lenfarthing as I had hoped, as I am fighting on the side of the Wolvengard in the war. But if you could deliver it to me at Crowsfoot Keep, I would be most grateful.

 

Turrah!

 

Gunnar

 

((Is it an in person thing? Or are you just delivering 2 crates of doughnuts and 12 bottles of cider through the mail xD))

Fumble frowns,

"Da's a lon' journey.... okey dokey le's ge' da pony prepped."

 

His brother sets to work rigging their pony. He also sends a bird in reply 

"Where i' Crowsfoo' keep?"

 

((Its an in person thing I'll drop a chest with the delivery in front of this "Crow's Keep"))

[Asgeir 27]

*a third, and final letter is dropped into the mailbox. Inside the envelope is a copy of the map of Anthos, with a bright red X on a shoreline near the Nations Crossing. Scrawled on the side is a quick message.*

 

This is the location. Can't write more. On the run.

 

Regards,

 

Gun-

 

*a smear of blood cuts off the last few letters.*

 

((The coordinates are z: 131, x: 68. This will ICly be on the map, in a non-MC fashion.))

[hjgklmn0ajuvxc 688]

Rydel pins a poster on the board

 

"I'll buy 8 dozen of the doughnuts, just post a letter here for when and where we meet. ~ Rydel Owl" 

[Heff 2460]

Fumble scratches his chin,

"Too much work, too lazy halflin' ."

He tears the posters down, completely ignoring the orders.