There was a smile on Angelique's face as she moved back to the doorway and left, leaving Tehr for a short moment. It did not take long for her to return however, bringing with her the white letter, with a wax seal of the house Ravos on its surface, and his name written down upon it.<br/><br/>The contents of the letter were written in fine galligraphy, and apparently with an expensive ink, there were very thin lines in the letter but they had not spread the ink to any crude blots on the letter, remaining surprisingly even.<br/><br/><em>To Master Tehr ir'Wynt<br/><br/>I have come to enjoy your company in the past few days and was delighted to accompany you to the Court's Ball. Given the events that took place then I was unable to formally invite you to visit the House Ravos territories, but I hereby openly invite you to visit the home of the famous Outriders, and to meet and greet the House Patriarch and Matriarch. You are permitted to bring with you up to two servants, as well as one gust. <br/><br/>I will personally serve as your guide for the duration of your stay, though my siblings have expressed interest in teaching about the halfling ways of life to a human noble as well. Any guest you may bring is likewise welcome to roam the grounds, and learn of the halfling life if they wish, or to delight themselves with the fine honeymead and fresh pastries the bakers and brewers of our warm homelands are proud of. <br/><br/>Given that I am not aware of when your schedule would permit such a trip, which I estimate could well take from five to seven days, or perhaps longer if you felt suitably welcome there, I will leave this letter of invitation open and yet hope to receive a reply before the winter snow begins to fall, due to the fact that during winter months even the most beautiful of places rests in the unflattering fields of white, and its harder to share the wonders of one's home when a guest cannot see it.<br/><br/>Waiting your reply,<br/>Emily d'Ravos</em><br/><br/>There was something else along. Thin piece of black cloth, which after being lifted from the envelope could be identified as knickers, quite fitting for a halfling lady in fact. A bit risque, they were small even for a halfling, and looking like if worn they might actually bring out what they were meant to hide rather than cover it up.