Notes left abound in Norwick.



  • _An older man with graying black hair makes his way through Norwick, some knowing him as "Ivor the Cranky", carrying three scrawled notes (lacking of great handwriting, but readable none-the-less). He seems to wear a rugged old tunic that's seen many days without cleaning, and a tattered cloak. First he makes a stop by the Militia barracks, dropping off a note for the Militia Captain. Then he makes his way to Spellweaver Keep, dropping off another note. Then he finally makes his way to the old "flaming undead bird place" entrance, as he calls it, though a number know it as the "Hall of the Shining Phoenix" or some such. He then leaves town, grumbling something about needing a good drink.

    Rumours abound from gabby townsfolk deciphering Ivor's grumblings as he made his way around, that he's found something new on how to deal with the "redskinned goblin bastid children 'o' stinky cheese", or some such. He also seems to constantly quip on having to find some "cross-dressing long-eared wiggla who saw some shadows molesting a ghost", and seemed to peer at any elf in sight occasionally._

    To the Norwick Militia:
    Generally, the note would say something along the lines of Ivor finding new techniques for their soldiers to deploy on the demon-goblin hordes, and would be interested in meeting with the Captain on it.

    To the Spellweaver Keep:
    Generally (I really like that word), the note talks about looking into getting Spellweaver's help on researching an "anti-annoyin' goblin redskin bastid" spell or cure, as he's found some interesting results thus far. Ivor certainly doesn't write the academia that the mages are used to reading though, of course.

    To the Hall of the Shining Phoenix (Though I prefer Ivor's "Flaming Undead Bird People"):
    It seems by the note Ivor was looking to talk to "That overweight old guy that dun't sound like a pompous arse", which some might figure would be Jerr. He talks of finding some interesting things about the demon goblins of the rawlins, and asks for his aid in "Doin' wot dem Flaming Undead Bird people do best".

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