A letter is slid under the councilors chambers door in Town Hall. The letter is written in a bold-pressing-too-hard-has-something-against-the-parchment-manner.
Councilor Hoaradin Delorin,
Name be Kargath Kleavadin. I've been adventuring these cursed halls for more darks than some of the new blood been alive. I'm a tough fair old axe with more than a few ideas about how it should be done, the right way, and that be the Kargath way. Look forward to speaking about this in person. You can write me at the Last Stand.
Kargath Kleavadin