Searena's room at Crescent Moon Boarding House

[Searena]

Searena's room was nothing too fancy, but the Telera thought it was charming. It was furnished simply, a large sturdy oaken bed, an armoire for clothes (of which Searena didn't have much of), a trunk for storage that currently held all of her writing supples, and a table with wash basin.

Each room is outfited with a large sturdy oaken bed, an armoire for clothes, a trunk for storage, and a table with wash basin. She paid for the month but is rarely in her room during the brightenint hours. Prefering instead to be anywhere she can be around others.

[Ceva Nil'riia]

A small bright eyed young dwarf drops off the following letter for Sarena.

Written on 6th Brightening, sent on 4th Brightening of Optia, Spring, Era XV Post Fractum

Dearest Searena, It seems it has been a age since I have heard from through letter or any other method. It is nice to know I still linger in the dark recess of your mind and every so often creep to the fore front. I am not surprised you have left the sea, one can only be kept in there cage for so long, and as I recall you always were eager to search out for a new family. As this letter has found me you can guess my abode is still in Har'olth, though I am no longer the dark elf in rags without a crown to spare that you might remeber. You are still held fondly, and my mind does now and again race with the ideas of our bodies close and warm on that hot day. The customs of the surfacers are always difficult to comprehend. I have heard rumor that Zinn'Sunn is a city of song, if so you may want to learn a instrument, if no other reason then amusement. Keeping you in thoughts and dreams -Ceva Nil'riia

[Searena]

Late evening, 6th Brightening of Optia, Spring, Era XV Post Fractum

Searena read and reread Ceva's letter, she couldn't believe that he'd written back! She'd wanted him to, but didn't dare hope that she would ever hear or see the dark elf again. One sentence in his letter she read outloud, "You are still held fondly, and my mind does now and again race with the ideas of our bodies close and warm on that hot day." If sea elves could blush, her face would be very bright indeed.

He still thinks of her fondly, and he does now and again think about what happened between them. And here she'd almost decided against writing to him. It had been a long shot that he'd still live in Har'olth, it being so long since she talked to or seen him. Ceva had said in his letter that he wasn't the same dark elf in rags without a crown to spare that she remembered. She was glad to learn that he was doing well, but she also hoped that he was happy.

Laying the letter aside, Searena removed her pen, and papers from the storage trunk, made herself comfortable on the large sturdy bed and started to write another letter to Ceva.