[A small, delicate note left with the Ascension Guard by a rather affable young man in dark robes, looking quite lower-esque, for any seekers within.]

Dearest Heretics,

I would be honored to sit down and speak with one of your Blasphemous order, to discuss just how it is you are crushing the hopes and spirits of this difficult, and troubled city.

I can be reached on neutral territory, The Crone, to arrange a sit down.

-Brother Kelten

[The delivery man leaves before the man finishes reading]

Kelten,

Do forgive us if we feel disinclined to meet with you. I'm sure a conversation with heretics and blasphemers would be fruitless anyway- perhaps, though, if you honestly feel the need to part with more insults, you may get into contact with Seeker Vashan, who is more or less our primary agent in the city.

If he happens to come to harm, or go missing, be aware that I will briefly conclude my search for the Way to track you down and annihilate you.

I believe our business is now concluded, and that further correspondence on your part is unneeded.

Good dark,

Seeker Longpond