( a letter under the council door, another copy given to the guard outside the council chambers, another given to the priest of the hold, another to izzy in the mausoleum, another to the captain of the watch)
The situation in lower is desperate, the bodies of the fallen MUST be intered for the safety of all. Disease is certain to spread beyond the corpses soon, the water sources are close to becoming irrepairably contaminated. This will affect not only the citizens of lower but those in upper.
I hereby offer my services free to consecrate some allocated ground in the name of urogalan of the earth so that the bodies cannot be used for necromancy. May there be at least one place where the dead may rest safely away from the hearts of darkness.
I have spent many years digging holes of resting for my fellow slaves while under the yoke of drow oppression, it was here I came to my faith. I think it probable I was spared only because I was of some use to the drow, but more importantly I BELIEVE I was spared for some great work maybe this is that time.
The black hound will come for me soon, may I be given the chance to do something of use for the town that has allowed my freedom before he does.
Signed,
Tarnam Kneeps