Wintersong
(23 Eorgaen 5116, Wehnimer’s Landing) My dearest, Aetheri, I know you cannot receive letters at sea, but I will write and save them for you. There is already so much I will never remember to tell you. My thoughts turn constantly to you. I daydream of your eyes. I hear your voice in the melodies of my dreams. Your softest caress is upon the breeze, and I remember how warm you are next to me. I miss you, Sweetie. I saw a penguin...