*the letter is sent with seal already broken, for any Agent to read, and for Sennik to worry over*
Dear Charles,
Last night was one of the most thrilling of my life, and the quest down into the machine before it wasn't half bad either. But I do not write to reminisce about sweaty limbs and curly beard hairs, no; I write about my speed potions.
When I went down into the tunnel, I had about 6 left over. I used one during the fight. When I got up, I had only one left.
If you could ask that little guy next time you see him if he took my potions, I'd be very much obligated to obliged. Let me know if you find anything else.
Next time you fall I'm takin' my robe back, -K