I am interested in the robes.

I will find you.

Valenavul the Scribe.

Rimferrin picks up the letter curiously, wondering how this person could have known the name of the author of the notice in question. Quite perplexed, he fusses about what else this mysterious stranger knows, and proceeds to throw the letter into the fire. He then proceeds to double check the notice, before penning a reply to the proper person

//My bad, Long day.