ENYA’S LETTERS

Father Tomas, Pater,

I have had hard lessons to learn.

I have been burned by dragon acid.

I thought I would die.

I had to put a wooden spoon to my mouth to keep from screaming and running away.

Your face I held in my closed eyes as I prayed to our God, Pelor.

I am stronger now, in soul and body.

I trust my 3 travel friends with my life as I trusted you with my life.

We fought with wild, mad thinking!

I do not know how it came to me- I was gifted out of the air it seemed with The Arc of Gonzalo. My friend told me how to spell it. I do not know if it is a God I have never met. A longbow full of magic.

My aim became true. When I hit a TRUE Dragon. She is a Green Dragon in her tweens. Yes, Tomas! A real dragon! we thought them all dead, destroyed, of any color.

With your gift of Grace from our God I got true aim and gave Shabuuj a licking! My friends added more shame and pain and the Dragon flew away.

I think I will be in a city soon. I will see if a ship can send you my letters.

Always,
Enya Gemflower