Greetings and blessings Urat, Philomena and all!
Mr Urat sir, would you kindly give me a tiny cup filled with your lovely honey mead? I've been sat in your beams listening to the discourse for hours but my thirst has now overcome my shyness! I have all these shiny buttons that I found on the roadside in this delightful red bag...I believe you take them.
I've been thinking very hard about all the tales I have heard and I must confess that I am a little fearful of all these strange goings on in Grimney - that poor boy, it made my wings tremble to see him being carried out. My dear sister and I moved into our little dwelling - munchkin manor, lovingly nicknamed! You will know it when you see it as it has the sweetest little plaque decorated with a robin - but we havent felt quite safe!
Philomena how kind of you to take him all that way on your kelpie - I've been fascinated to see it ever since I heard tell of your endeavours to capture the beast.
I hope you don't mind if I cosy up high every now and again and listen, I do find you all so fascinating!
