*A dark figure approaches the board, at Wiltun, and places a letter on it. Then remains looking to It from a distance, holding his scythe and face-covered by a hood*

I'm looking for someone who has the skill to craft swords, using mithal bars. But It cannot be a regular one. I would appreciate that this potential weaponsmith also knows how to imbue weapons with magic and special features that will be revealed in a briefly meeting.
Your work shall be well recompensate along with blesses of the Black Hand.

Amontep.

A gnome passes by the message board with an armfull of arcane supplies and stops short seeing a new posting. He reads the letter, his features grow excited and then disolve into a scowl nearing the end. He tacks up a note and with a quick incantation, leaves a floating quill to write a reply as he stomps off in a huff, grumbling.

Dear Sir Amontep,

I am a Master Weaponcrafter, Archmage and Master Enchanter of various pieces of equipment including weapons, armor, and everything else. I would be most pleased to forge and enchant a weapon of superior quality and power for you.

Simply leave behind your obvious dementia and forgo adhearance to the Black Hand. . .

-Dak Algar, Master Crafter, Gnomish Testing and Safety Guild Local 1337

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Thine taste in horrid footwear not withstanding, I did not say that thou were in fact an idiot, I merely implied that such things were self evident.

-Krrja

*Amontep looks to Dak' note and releases a deep breath. Then he takes a black book and writes Dak's box number and walks off*