(This letter was delivered magically, dropping onto the bar during the busiest time of the night. Its arrival nearly caused a panic when it was read.)
17th of Sun’s Dawn, 4E 202
Dear Ambarys,
I know you’ve been preparing. I hope it’s enough.
I’m heading to the Imperial camp in Eastmarch. Soon we will attack Windhelm. Get everyone you can either out of the city or into the best possible shelter, but do it as discreetly as possible!
Good luck.
Sincerely yours,
Tervesa
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