*The figure sat at it's desk inside the inn room for various hours each day, carefully changing its own handwriting so as not to resemble the actual writers*
Fools of the Council and the Watch, my partner and i laugh at your inneffectiveness. We and our increasing followers are greatly encouraged by your ineptness in catching us. Know that you are next and we dont mean to rob you like we have done to adventuring parties that have taken us in. We have murdered the fool portal master once in the Canal District for his lies and will be moving on to bigger game. No citizen, adventurer or Organization is safe from our Elven bloodlust. Make peace with your maker, you'll soon be meeting them.....
i Am The Whispering Bandit