A Land Far Away

*A thrice folded piece of heavy parchment sealed with plain wax bearing no marking has been left for the dwarf Murgen at the Safe Haven Inn and Tavern. Inside are neatly written and precise letter, a fine example of the Chondath language."


Murgen,

I must thank you for the kindness you showed me when I was wandering lost, and the oppertunity for employment you offered. I have left this letter in hope it may find you, and you may once more be generous with your dwarven wisdom.

I have heard wild reports of Lizard Folk attacks, Dragon sightings, and I have encountered wild eyed zealots of thhe Cult of the Dragon. It is my hope you will share with me, your knowings of these threats and any advice about how I may best be of aid to the region during this time of need.

I have heard of Daggerford's Militia and a Waterdeep Auxilary. I have given some thought of joining them as a means of service against this current threat. I would like to hear your opinion about this military though. I rather not test waters with both feet. As often as our peoples may have disagreed in the past, I have faith that you as a dwarf will have insights I may not learn elsewhere.

Once more I thank you for your aid and wisdom.
May your beard grow long,
Tahal

Murgen hears that there is a note for him. Taking pains not to attract attention, he asks for it and quickly reads it.

He writes a note in the margins and hands it back without a word.

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