Dear madam Coyle.
Do not place your faith and hard earned gold in the hands of lesser jewelers and side-alley rogues whom flock to you like the blood sucking vermin that they are.
I can tell by your elegant hand that a woman of your calibre deserves only the finest of craftsmanship. A ring of such potency can only be crafted from a steady and delicate hand combined with an eye for precision and a gift of the arcane arts.
I have the exact item you seek. Not some second hand trinket gathering dust from this man Magus, nor the vague impressions conveyed from the forked tongue of Rain whom I can already discern seeks to corner you for an easy sale.
My creation for you reflects unprecedented precision. I am certain with one glance you will truely understand the meaning of sheer grandeur.
Leave a note milady and I will contact you to discuss this further.
Dr Vensk
