[!] Envelopes flood the boards of each major city. Each one having the same contents.
The tongue of the dead is inked on the front of each envelope- only understandable by those versed.
The contents of any given envelope, if read, seem to be written in plain common.
“Hello, potential bounty-hunter.
Let’s not stop for complex and unneeded introductions.
We are your future employers, and you may call us Durngo Chol.
Today, as with most days, is a good day to make coin.
A bounty has been set on the Paladin known as Lefkos.
His transgressions are many, and his enemies vast.
His prowling grounds, at most, be the Paladin Hall of Sutica.
Fifteen Thousand Mina to whomever can capture this Paladin, alive, and bring him to us.
If and when you, potential bounty-hunter, have Lefkos in your grasp, bring him to us.
We will be, as we always have been. Here. Waiting.”
OOC: pm theearthandwilds and or associates for details.