*Written in Svirfneblin*

Who is it that lays claim to my home? And for sale? I am Finnrick Glimmalkin, and tended the rothe here before the lizards came. Make your self known, by face or by pen. If kinsmen you be, there is much to discuss. If pretenders to my home you are...take the vile scaleskins boats and do not return, if you value your head attached to your shoulders.

Finnrick Glimmalkin, Wild Walker of Segojan Of the Blue Mushroom Colony along the Dark Shore

A female Halfling and her elemental guardians open shop. The original letter is pinned to the front of the counter with an ornate dagger; the reply is similarly posted, right below the sulking woman:

If you quit making threats and make an offer instead - any offer, since I won't pretend to know what you payed your kin - you can rent the other counter or tend your beasts in peace.

Sarorm Proprietor of the Blue Mushroom

*walks up and pulls the dagger from the note, plopping a bag of gold down* I will be renting a room then, for an extended stay.

*tips his helm, takeing note of the guardians, and heads back to his room*

((done ingame))