*The letter is written in neat handwrighting, though the words are somewhat small.*

Dear miss, I am looking to get a book made and sold but am not entirely sure how to do it. When it does get made though i'd like it if you could sell it please. And would i be getting any of the gold made from selling it if it does ever get sold, i noticed you dont have many books so maybe i'd just donate it.

Pipolsie.

*another copy of the letter is sent. It seems the writer has nothing better to do.*

// Obviously, a copy of the text is a requirement if you want to have something IG. Most likely it will end up in the Scribe's store of PC published books.

// so what exactly do i need to do?

//Write up your book, including the text within and send another letter.

//k... i feel like such a noob now....

Dear miss, Incase you needed a copy of the book, this is what i have so far:

There was once a halfling, but not any normal halfling; he was smaller then any other halfling in the world! He came to a hot village once and found lots of scared people, above the village was near a large mountain, there was no snow on the top though! The halfling went into the mayor's home and asked the mayor if he could help, but the mayor laughed at him and said "you’re just a tiny halfling, you can’t help us from what lives on the mountain!" The halfling was very angry because he was very sensitive about his height so he climbed the mountain alone to see what was up there and solve the village's problem. He got up there and saw wired ice coming out of a cave in the mountain. He took the cloak out of his pack, wrapped it around himself for warmth, and walked into the cave. There was a HUGE white dragon in the cave, the halfling thought of running but he was too scared to move. The dragon didn’t seem to see him but smelled him and asked the halfling why he was there. The halfling said, " I’m here to help the village that you've been terrorising!" as bravely as he could. The dragon laughed and said he didn’t want to be there but couldn’t go anywhere because he had gone blind. The halfling said maybe he could help the dragon but the dragon would have to promise to leave the village alone, the dragon quickly agreed. The halfling climbed up onto the dragon's neck and held on to it's horns as tightly as he could, the halfling guided the dragon as best he could and eventually they ended up as a very, very cold place, much colder then the dragon's old cave. The halfling spotted a cave in a mountain down below and guided the dragon down there, the dragon declared that the cave would be his new home but the halfling couldn’t get to his own home.

(//edited to fix stupid spelling\\)

// Feel free to get a scribe to make copies of those for you, but if you want a permanent book in the module at the very least the text should have a minimum of spelling errors.

// k. Never used the scribe so the book goes to the 'maybe later' pile.