Letter: J.V.

((Delivered by carrier pigeon. Because they're cool. If they don't exist in WoW, they should.))

V.,

I apologize for leaving with little notice at all. I have managed to overexert myself, and wind up back on strict bed rest. Granted, it did not take much effort at all, but walking about unaccompanied in the open is rarely ever a good idea. As such, here I am. I will not tell you where, as a precaution in case this letter is intercepted.

My health is stable, thankfully. The elixir which you and your contacts have so graciously provided has been tremendously helpful, my little mishap aside. The process is taking somewhat longer than I thought it would, but I am noticing a definite upward trend. I no longer cough blood.

Despite my little 'sabbatical' as you could call it, I am still very interested in what you are up to. I hear rumors and received a letter regarding the Weave. I want to be a part of this. I want to be of help. Though I am far away, magic permeates everything. Elixirs and enchantments can be sent through rifts. I hardly want to sit idle while I wait for these wounds to heal.

Perhaps when I am well enough for visitors, we can speak of this in person.

Regards,

P.