The letter is left with one of the guard outside the cave, with instructions to deliver to their chief

Chief,

Tempus' blessings on you and your kindred, barbarian. I write you to ask that I be allowed an oppertunity to meet with one of your number. It is high time relations between Lower and your Clan were formed. With the grave duty you have of defending the gates of the Canal Ward it is my wish to meet and speak of ways in which the Footmen and Golden Mercenaries might be able to offer help, and hear any desires you may have of us. I ask either you or your chosen represensative write back with time when he would be ready to recieve me.

-Councilor Delain Jarbey

The letter is read out loud after a particularily wild feast.

A small tan skinned man with a myriad of tribal tattoos and a strange manner of speaking is seen by many in lower to be looking for this "one who names himself Delain Jarbey", and about his whereabouts. Word is left with the Cyrus at the Crone, and with Spencer at the Rock Bottom, as well as some of the "official" looking footmen in lower the following message verbally:

*claps twice before speaking, and as he speaks he never really looks directly at them unless they clap back to him*

Kolek *taps his chest once with a finger* has proven himself to you, to know that this is of importance. One cheif of the many chiefs of the city that is Lower has given words in picture and on paper to the Clan of the Cave Worm.

This one has named himself Councilor Delain Jarbey. Kolek would have this Councilor Delain Jarbey speak with him at the Cave of the Clan of the Cave Worm soon. These are the words of Kolek, and of the Clan.

*as he finishes he raises a hand in goodbye and simply walks off*

//PM me with you play times and we can set something up in game.