The letter is nearly folded and written elegantly. The note is written in blood.

Ithiel. I am growing weary of being dogged by your companions. I find it despicable you would speak of private matters concerning myself so openly to others.

See that your companions understand, that I wish Senestia no harm. I had thought we had come to an understanding on this. Ithiel. See that I am left alone, so I may continue to live my life as I want to. -Alone-. And cease your speaking about me to people I have never met. It is discomforting that I cannot trust you to keep a conversation behind a closed door to yourself.

I beleive you know all too well how I dislike others being close to me. Ensure your companions do not violate my desire for personal space. It sho-...

The writing continues for some time, illegible - the blood having dried in such a way most of the letters have mixed together

[A reply is promptly left with Rak, it is written in Ithiel's usual elegant hand]

Svir,

I apologize for any discomfort my "companions" may have caused you, but I did not expect to have any of them react in such a manner. I shall speak to them and see to it that you are left to your own devices.

And as for my apparent betrayal of your trust; I am sure that you already knew that I would have to speak of this matter with other trustworthy individuals. It was, after all, not a decision I can make lightly.

Once again, I apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused you.

Ithiel Maelrivin.