[Ioskeha]

Kutya'I walks into the inn and looks around nervously. She spots the board where people post messages and in a quicked pace she walks to it. She reaches into her pack and pulls out a pre-written note then pins it to the board. She then just as quickly leaves the inn. The note reads as following.*

An anira tyalael el mefala. E laam amirilan aey wdw ane anira filnyvamla el anira ilmail nyccaw Anira Vefcel Amillaanala. Oemafilccelv aniras omms fairelw anira irecc ela lean elca il vmailan welamalatyanyan oem lilanyma, ean'la alclae nyeammwca. We lean caan sa nyilannyir aey weelv anirean ilvinel, em aeelm fewa amecc fa aniea ela oaawelv aniea laeec illw silvveans.

*The note is unsigned.*


//Translated for those people that can read Elven.

To the person in dark robes. I saw what you did to the badgers in the area called The Goblin Wastes. Fireballing them from behind the hill is not only a great disrespect for nature, it's also cowardly. Do not let me catch you doing this again, or your body will be the one feeding the soil and maggots.