Fellow Amians,

I have need to undertake an extensive exploration of the Kobold lair outside of Cordor. This expedition is aimed at understanding the history of the location, including its past and present inhabitants, and those who fashioned the complex.

I will pay a total sum of five thousand Cordorian up front, and an equal share of the spoils, to anyone willing to act in either an academic or mercenary capacity; It is likely that we shall have to spend a somewhat extended time-period within the complex, and it is unknown what the reaction of the Kobolds, or of other dormant denizens, might be to our prodding of the place's secrets.

Contact me via Speedy's delivery service, or find me at the Cordor library to discuss more concrete details, and to negotiate prices.

My thanks,

Pathos.

//OOC: See viewtopic.php?f=3&t=52846.

// OOC: Please contact me via PM, in this topic, or in-game if you are interested in joining this mini-quest. =) Preferably, you would be between the levels 3-8, though this is entirely optional.

// OOC: Would any DMs like to head/supervise this mini-quest? If so, please feel free to contact me in the aforementioned ways! Thank you.

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*A return letter is sent to the original address.*

Greetings, Korvin M.

I gladly accept your offer and look forward to your contribution before, during and after the expedition.

Meet me at the Cordor library any day between 8 AM and 3 PM Cordor time to discuss strategy and logistics.

Pathos.

*A rugged figure makes her way to the library. Clothed in a heavy worn, traveler's outfit, a short sword strapped in-sheath to her belt, and a massive composite bow of fair quality slung over her right shoulder. Numerous belt pouches containing healing bandages, potions, a 50 ft hemp rope, and other numerous adventuring gear.

If her equipment didn't say so, her rugged, tough features have the word merc painted all over them. She waits around patiently for, what she hoped, would be her future benefactor. *