/ My Fortress,
The camp tonight is noisy in ways I would rather not experience or explain. But you seemed curious about what I was doing right now.
I'm working on legbands for the flock. They require specific sigils to ensure proper tracking and to communicate my directions.
I've sent this one to test the first design. Are you still meditating?
I could feel you trying to keep calm for my sake. It's very sweet of you.
- Your Mint-Drop /
A smile bloomed at both the praise and over-explanation. The rather dangerous level of reveal of her abilities in crafting or directing these animals meant this one would need to go in her best sealed chest.
The letter was written in an extra tiny script, though that wouldn't keep most cultivators from being able to read it. She had to wonder if someone else could read between the lines about why her wife's camp was 'noisy'. Even their 'son'-in-law didn't immediately get that her El's parents were being *affectionate*.
