- Jaron and Glenn
"Ahhhh, now that's what I call service!" the old man said gleefully, happily flinging the letter to them and enjoying his drink, taking a hefty 5 Hds from Jaron. The letter couldn't have been a day old and was written in a most elegant manner with a pure ink pen, a rarity in these times. The letter, read as such.
"Dear Libby
I simply cannot stand to be apart from you any longer
I know your father does not approve of our love, but that only makes me desire you more
We must run together, flee to a place that will accept our emotions
I will see you at Horn rock, my dearest, I have friends there that will allow us to leave this pitiful little town behind
A place in Neo Vegas for us both, my darling
That is where we shall be wed
All my love
Abner Hogan." 
Horn Rock happened to be due Southwest of Primafrontier, about a half mile away.