[Delsa flies towards the Barracks at top speed, almost bashing straight into the walls of the Church! She ducks into the alley between the Church and the Tavern, sliding on the semi-frosted grass.
Miss Wineblotch skids to a stop just before the steps of the Barracks, completely out of breath with hands pressed onto her knees.
After collecting enough breath to shout, she yells,
'Ah go' th'Capes, ye sissies!'
Hearing no response, Delsa span on the spot, looking in all directions.
Seeing no one to take her bag of capes, Delsa trudged home to find Regular Scout Drachir, who would surely take the capes.] Upon arrival after a tough fight against a wandering band of undead, my doorstep was littered with a bag of capes, a note, and this sketch.
As Delsa can't write very well, I have been requested to write this for her.
According to the note Delsa has left me, which took over an hour to decipher as her handwriting is so poor, she has moved back to Cove after being thrown out by her previous Landlord. Delsa is now living on the 1st floor of my abode, as I rarely spend a night at home.
Her first port of call was the Citizens Board, as she wanted to get to work right away. When seeing that the Covian soldiers required winter capes, she jumped to the task in minutes!
Apparently, according to the note, Delsa had learnt many valuable tailoring lessons whilst living away from Cove, and the note exclaims that the Capes are the finest she's ever made!
I must say I have tried one of them on myself and it was as if I was sitting beside a warm fire!
In the note, Delsa also apologizes for the lateness of the capes and she realises that Winter has already hit us hard. As a repayment for the lateness, Delsa has made the capes in two different types of cloth. A brown, thicker cloth for the main bulk of the army, and a greenish, lighter cloth for the Scouts.
Please ask me for the bag of capes, as they are currently in my possession.
*signed*
Drachir
Regular Scout of the Baron's Light Company
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