M'Lady,

First off, thanks to you and the other Monticellans for a most excellent party last night! Perhaps you remember a gentleman clad in naught but black boots, black long gloves, a black mask, and a rather minimal black thong? 'Twas I, having a splendid time representing the *Hell-Fire Club* contingent of 18th Century Georgian culture.

M'Lady, I believe that at one point in the evening after we spoke, you borrowed a black pen from me so that you could write down names, information, etc. You returned it to me along with a rather curious set of random notes scrawled on the back of one of your bewigged-skull-and-crossbones stickers. I have no idea as to the meaning or value of these seemingly incomprehensible writings, but did want you to know that I have this document in my possession, and can either return it to you, or sent you a transcription.

Again, I thank you and the other members of the Society for inviting me, and hope my presence was as pleasing to your group as all of you were to me.

Mikal,
Lord Caerleon
c/o Medmenham Abbey