Dear Lord Knox

This one is a bit longer then some of my writing mechanics assignments. I must have been a bit inspired.

Enjoy,

The Wolf Boy

Dear Lord Knox,

I am sorry for relaying this message to you. Your son and I were going on a trip to one of the towns founded by Lord Jami of the Western Woods. When we arrived at the inn on the Northern side of town, we were surprised by the many people in the town. There were talking beasts of many species, forest people and men. We asked around and we were given many blank stares. So we went back to the inn and had dinner. Then we went to the fire place to hear tall tales. When we were sitting we did not notice the black wolf come into the inn. So as we were heading to bed your son had fallen asleep. The black wolf made his move. it was the most cunning move that I have ever seen. The wolf grabbed your son right out of my hands. I was about to draw my sword but it was too late. So I went to the innkeeper and said, "Innkeeper! Inn Keeper! Have you seen the black wolf that grabbed Lord Knox's son right out of my hands?" He said, "No! I did not!" So I am ever so sorry for losing your son. Please will you forgive me?

Your faithful knight,

Sr. Arsheesh