At The Fort, this placard appears amongst the bevy of severed Dwarven heads gracing the gate, whilst a sparse smattering of flyers has been hastily dumped amongst Lower's darker alleyways, nooks and crannies.
The Duergar of Fort Mur Trade-fair at Mur, of excess flesh and willing backs.Cheap prices, and fodder-worthy goods.
Troublemakers will be killed.
OOC: Relating to this prelude. Running at approximately 0200 GMT, friday/2100 EST, thursday.