The tattered letter smells faintly of sewers
Seekers of Freedom,
Thirty four years ago, yours and my people worked together against tyranny. For that, you have and will always have the friendship of those of the Sewers. It seems now, another tyrant arises, seeking to shackle Lower, undoubtedly pawns of the Spellguard. And now, even as my people are not yet threatened by them, I hear word that they slaughter seekers. That they slaughter the people of Lower.
You, of all people, will not stand idle and have not stood idle in the dark face of opression. Let us meet, Seekers of Freedom, and see what we can accomplish together now that you are free of the shackles of the goverment you once worked for.
Look to the Sewers. It is time the brethren of Ubel worked together once more.
Teddy THE REAPER SEWER TOWN