[ConorMacNessa]

Good evening, Lady Ms.B.!

***BOW***

We meet under most grievous circumstances the eventide. I pray thee and Lord Mr.B. fare well!

Prayers Ascending On High for the victims of this catastrophe!



"Riamh nár dhruid ó sbairn lann!"

Genuflectimus non ad principem sed ad Principem Pacis!

Listen, O isles, unto me; and hearken, ye people, from far; The LORD hath called me from the womb; from the bowels of my mother hath he made mention of my name. (Isaiah 49:1 KJV)

[MS.BEHAVIN]

*curtsy*
Good eventide Sir Conor.
‘Tis grievous indeed, to see our
fellow citizens suffer so much.
Heartbreaking.

I am afraid a bout of bronchitis has come along
to smote me.
Otherwise, Lord Mr.B and I are doing fine.

“Prayers Ascending On High for the victims of this catastrophe! “
Amen, Sir Conor.
Amen.