This is R
I suppose it's
I've found myself a nice little place
I'm still alive, if you were curious. I've been more or less in the same place for the last half year, a little village by the Wall, from where I venture out on occasion for one reason or another.
It seems like we'll be invaded by hobgoblins within the week, and I want to see how it all looks at the end. Give your husband my regards, and your children, if you have any. Also to mother and
fathe her husband as well. Do not come looking for me. I can look after myself.