A note for Torgeir at the Regal Griffon

[Driderman]

*Written in bold, ackward letters on crumpled parchment with a few reddish-brown stains*

Some fellow told me you were recruiting warriors for some job.
We've fought together before if you remember, I know how to use an axe.

*Signed*
Korr

[Panros]

Torgeir looks down to the bar top as Kale slides a stained piece of parchment next to his red scaled gauntleted hands.

After reading it, he looks to Kale then nods, then folds the paper sliding it into the pouch at his waist.