[[a large parchement, handwritten with a quail feather.]]
Ah! Mister Red-Hair! It is with great sadness that we have awaited your visit in the large 3rd floor living room of the Sonata mansion, but, alas, you have never came. Of course, we know that you would have never been rude enough to simply ignore our invitation to spend some quality time with people such as myself and my brother, and must have, simply, forgotten about it. Ah! Fret not! I do understand that beautiful people with beautiful hair like yourself can be quite busy, pleasing the more ugly around us. This is why, I send you this letter, to invite you to a private gathering among the elite of the island. Please, come tomorrow night, when the moon is at it's highest to the hot spring. Do not bring anything but yourself.
Schtolteheim Reinbach III