Leiheth writes cringe

Several pages are filled with notes transcribing a story as told in rapid shorthand, messier than usual. There are several places where the notes become almost scribbles and at least one place where a line indicates the writer’s hand jerked in surprise, leaving an unintended mark. A few doodles of Dwarves and frogs fill the margins in various size ratios.

The page is filled with barely legible notes in shorthand of a conversation overheard, followed by a fragment of story draft in clean, neat letters.