*in elegant script*
Mr. Lucas,
Recent events have rekindled a fire in my heart that now consumes my mind at all hours: escape. This town has become unliveable, and I must leave. I must see the light of the moon and hear the wind blowing through the trees.
I have seen your notices about town regarding a journey to the surface. This is why I contact you. I would like to meet you soon to speak of this--I will put out a sending for you, please heed my call.
Yours Truly,
Calor Ste'fer