Being a Sinday and dressed accordingly in something modest that hugged her neck almost up to her ears and hid her ankles, she stopped by the Inn at some insane early morning hour while no one was about and scratched off a note for Mister Panther.
Dearest Mister Panth,
Miss Eless, while always, usually, sometimes a very rationale and generally very liberal individual, has demanded that I beseech upon you the need for another room which she wishes to occupy with pointy things and men.
Whilst I do not think we have many funds (read: none, since the lovely misfit of fund-raising had not yet pulled in a measly copper!!) available to offer you for this gift of lavishness, I am prepared to offer up the services of the men of the Merry Mischief-Making Misfits to be used as you see fit.
By and by, I wish to inquire about the circumstances of lovely S?jira. We have nae seen her about of late and there was some nasty telling of her being abducted. I can only pray she has returned unharmed and the blackguards that dared to threaten her have been dispatched to a place worthy of rats and other vile and slimy things.