/// Written in the neat, familiar hand of the scrivener. Posted prominently in multiple locations///

The original residents of Mycopolis will be leading an assault on Clan Slugcrawl at the end of this week. ((probably early Sunday morning UTC))

The Slugcrawl Clan are thralls to an illithid. They are not good neighbours. The mushroom jungle will be restored and we will remember those who aided us when we were in need.

The New Mycopolis Alliance.

((By early Sunday morning do you mean like 12 - 3 a.m. range?))

[All the notices are touched up, with a few lines added to the end in a dull brown ink.]

The druid has not been seen. Yet, hope for this is not lost. Together Lower Dunwarren can confront and push out the goblins who now inhabit Mycopolis. Many dangers lie ahead. If brave men and women can stand up then, unity can win out. Let us show everyone the true strength of Lower Dunwarren!

Send me letters to the Pissing Crone Inn, telling me your name and skills. When I have a proper force assembled then we will proceed to victory. A new era is around the corner, are you willing to put your differences aside to be one stronger clan?

~T.R.~

A Goblin is seen walking out towards the stream that through lower, and at the edge of it, near the border between Sanctuary and Mycopolis, he sets the sign down into the ground firmly, before hammering it in just to make sure it will stay.

In ledigable (But only barely) common, which also seems to have been written with great care, the sign says this message.

'Beware, past this point lies goblins, lot of them. Groups entering risk picking up the scum's pestilences by entering. Unless you either want to die from becoming a arrow filled pincushion or think can handle it, turn back.

Foesmasher *crude picture of skull being smashed with a hammer'

He then nods some to himself and with a truimphant grin, runs back to the tunnel grate.