Rotgut DeGromshot grunted primatively as the child finished writing up the letter for him. The half-orc could read and write, but his sloppy lettering always seemed to cause confusion. Folding the letter up, he turned from the child, who sat with an open hand, waiting for the gold piece that was promised him.

Chuckling at the boy's misfortune, Rotgut strolled to the lift, giving a gentle tug on the rope, the platform rising up into the darkness.

He rubbed his chin on the ride up, deep in thought.

A few hours later, he had slid the letter under the door of the Society of the Ordered Mind.

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Dear Society of the Ordered Mind,

I, Rotgut DeGromshot, have been approached by Illithids. They sought me out for employment. I rejected. Seeing the posting of your establishment, I have sent this letter, to schedule a meeting.

I currently keep lodging in the Rock Bottom Tavern in Upper Sanctuary. If possible, I would like to avoid any meetings in Lower Sanctuary.

Rotgut DeGromshot

I will seek you out and speak with you as soon as possible, please feel free to stop by the Society's Chapterhouse.

-Ordinant Therion.

//I usually play afternoons and evenings GMT+1, we could schedule a time to meet, if you'd like. Feel free to PM me.

Having already met with a member, he does not return, though he would be willing to meet with any other members that sent further requests for meetings.