A Missive nailed to the Wall.
you read:
Dear Family and Friends,
With heartfelt joy and excitement, I, Ruria "Riverthorne" Wick, invite you to join me in celebrating one of the most significant moments of my life—the wedding of my beloved fiancée, Mira, and me.
After years of love, laughter, and unwavering companionship, Mira and I are finally ready to take this next step together, and we cannot imagine this day without the presence of those who have been a part of our journey. Our wedding will take place a Saint’s Week after, on the Day of Harren’s Folly, at Broomtown—the cherished home of the Wicks. This place holds deep meaning for me and my family, and I am honored to welcome you there for this joyous occasion.
Your presence would mean the world to us, and you are more than welcome to bring your friends to share in the festivities. This is not only a day of union but also a celebration of the bonds we have built with each of you over the years. There will be food, drinks, and plenty of merriment as we create memories to cherish for a lifetime.
I truly hope to see you there as we embark on this new chapter of our lives. Until then, take care, and may fortune smile upon you always.
With love and anticipation,
Ruria "Riverthorne" Wick
THE MISSIVE HAS BEEN BURNT TO THE POINT IT'S BARELY ELIGIBLE