A note is tacked direcly below it, hastily written in charcoal on hickory paper, in an elegant, if angular, script.
"Storold -
Find me when you can; zombie slaying sounds grand. If nothing else, I'll be running about on Mulnari, so I hope to catch you still in Hlint. Best of luck, either way,
~ Pyyran Rahth, adventurer"
//I'll be on Monday, probably around sevenish EST. No doubt this is a bit later than most of you'd like, but there's no guarantee as to the time yet. Best of luck to all.