I’m not sure I will send this letter with the rest. I’m so, so, so sorry Herkus. I feel like you getting transformed is somehow my fault. Like it was the curse that caused it. Is it because I told you I loved you before I left? I will find a way to free you. As cute as you are as an owlsquirrel, I miss talking to you. Why did this happen? You’re sitting in my hair chittering right now. I’m so sorry. I know I need to focus. There are goatlings and angry dryads and other sad things happening, but I just want to run and take you with me and make this better. Does the curse affect anyone I love? Family, friends as well as…
I’m so sorry.