A few notices are tacked up in Upper in reasonably common areas and a single notice is put up in Lower.
Agents of Order, Arbiters of Peace - the time has come to unite and mold this mess of anarchy and lawlessness into something grand - the only testimant to the infinite glories of man and civilization.
For too long has pandemonium ravaged our streets and our children. The time has come to act, and act we shall! For a century and a half we have feared the darkness around us, but under my Master you will not need to fear the misshapen abominations that haunt the shadows of this place.
The Black Hand Protects.
The Black Hand Guides.
If you feel as I feel, and wish to know feel the sublime touch of order and peace, and to bring glory to yourself so that you need not ever be forgotten, send word to Malachi at the Last Stand or the Crone.