[an impressively bulky dwarf in Ledskir armour waddles in and drops this sealed letter on Cyrus' counter:]
Volfram,
Seen your writing about town. Enemy of an enemy is my friend, and all that. Figured its time Ledskir and Crone got together and settled accounts anyhow to see where we're at; we don't want trouble and I'm sure some cooperation between us could lead to mutual business down the track.
I'll stop by and chat if you're willing. No tricks.
Battleload