My dearest cousin,My hours have been filled with fruitless searching of a most frustrating sort. There has been announced a quest of the most robust proportions in the duchy of Coeur, and my susceptible soul has fallen to its mystery. I've searched high and far below for the first clue, but cannot get passed it's most obvious of inferences, though I have stumbled upon the fourteenth clue by mistake! Oh what puzzling will progress me through the next thirteen I do not know. I find myself lurking through sewers, taverns and stables in this quest. Pray for my poor soul in these sinful travels.Wish me luck, my dearest,Yours,J.