July 17th, 1888
Fletcher,
Oh really? I haven't heard from him, he must still be on the expedition then. He can be a bit... stubborn when he wants to be, I'm aware. He's very much a solitary creature; he has been in the Amazon, mostly on his own for the last four years grieving the loss of my mother. He's incredibly savvy in a wide variety of situations, we've done our fair share of expeditions ourselves, though we knew exactly what we were getting into ahead of time. I daresay we've all had our fill of unexpected adventures for a while.
Amelia can more than handle Bastien, he'll be fine in any way. I would just like to know where he ended up and hopefully he's not terrorizing people for their laces.
Well I suppose I would have thought you'd have written them as well, but I can understand why you didn't. I haven't written to Da yet either, but that's just how we operate... Just what exactly did you tell her so I can be prepared. I have no idea when they'll let me out, the healers are not very happy with how the punctures to my upper right leg and near my appendix are healing, so she may have to wait a bit.
Affectionately,
Eavan
Eavan
