Dearest Sue,
This time there are no gloomy feelings. Although I miss those of my family who are not with me anymore, especially today, it is also a day of joy and laughter. Finally I made it to one of the famous Weatherstock concerts, and I even met Lady Achazia there and as always it was so lovely talking to her. Some quick hobbit even made a fan drawing of us for me so I won't forget this lovely night. Among the many bands playing - imagine, it was eighteen different bands, some from far away singing in strange tongues - there were a few familiar faces, too.
Miss Achazia told me she was very nervous, but they played lovely as ever, the typical melancholic Shade melodies and touching lyrics, and more than a few Weatherstock Wayfarers had tears in their eyes. Including myself.
Too bad you could not make it, I was so looking forward to seeing you. Let them write you in for the healer team next year; there were some burns from fireworks you could have helped with. See you soon in Bree for your sister's birthday!
Your old friend
Malyn
