[Written in quite perfect common, in a shaky hand.]
Xecko - Eleasis 26th, Year 151, 1373 DR
Cole, I have seen you and the kobolds of the Shadow Tribe defend Sanctuary. Of quite little faith I was; even on the first day of my arrival in town I doubted the existence of the Great Shadow Death. But I was wrong, and I have seen him with my own eyes. For a kobold, there is no strength alone, yet I am alone. This is not how it should be. Cole, give me the chance to aid the Shadow Tribe with my two claws, and I will prove myself a worthy kobold for your cause.
Xecko, Pissing Crone Inn
p.s.: I write to you because the Shadow Tribe names you hero. You're the only one I know who could help me.