The crippled half-drow lazily sticks a scroll page onto the board that reads the following:
"Due to recent drow attacks, I, Skûld will be offering my services to travel the lands which would have you killed in sight. My time of fighting is long past and I will not do anything suicidal but I can relay your offers and scout the place.
Prices to be discussed according to the task to perform.
PS: Don't bother me with the usual abomination talk, I have better things to do with my time"