[A rock with a note tied to it tumbles into the Clan Cave Worm cave.]

Note I will not attempt to establish contact again. I know some of yours are familiar with the druid Rhivaun, and I strongly implore you to convince him to contact me -- it would be a mistake for him not to. If he is no more then forward this message to his most trusted ally. You would all soon find that my business proposal could benefit you greatly.

Isaiah, Pissing Crone.

The same rock is delivered to the Pissing Crone Inn, but with a different note attached to it. Gunnar grumbles, and asks Cyrus to inform whoever threw in this rock, that it hit Hullus on the head and this person will be crushed if Hullus ever gets his hands on the culprit. The message reads:

Isaiah, I have not seen Shaman Rhivaun in days. I will find out where he keeps. If it is important, Heidmar the Fighting Bear has been close to the Shaman for ages, but likewise I would follow the Shaman to beyond the grave and back, if need be. He is greatly respected and you'll find us loyal to him.

Gunnar the Giant.

[A familiar rock finds its way back to the cave, a little more gently than last time. Again, a note is attached.]

Another note Acceptable, Giant. Bring me news of the shaman's whereabouts within half a tenday. If he cannot meet me, you or the Fighting Bear must find time to speak with me, and soon.

Isaiah.

A third note wrote I deduce from your lack of reply that the shaman is unreachable, Giant. As unfortunate as it is, it is still important that I meet with one of you. Set a time, I can probably make it.

Isaiah.

((I can make pretty much any time, shoot me a PM and we can work something out.))

A final note for the Cave Worms Your precious Giant is dead, Cave Worms. This is what happens when one is unwilling to make sacrifices. You have two days to contact me again with a time for a meeting -- if you fail, I shall take my business proposal elsewhere. My patience is all but worn out.

Isaiah, Pissing Crone.