Esteemed members of the Spellguard. My name is a candlelight compared to the accomplishments of your great organization, for word of the feats of the Spellguard spread far beyond the boundaries of Sanctuary. As we are honourable men, should we not speak in private without the encumbrance of this distance, or brandished weapons? I have a bottle of fifty-seven vintage cognac just begging to be tasted, and a written report you may be interested in. Send a letter for Cale at the Rock Bottom, for that is me.
-Cale