Makul

[Fhenrir]

An ornate paper inscribed with shamanistic runes along the sides finds its way into proper hands eventually, though the wear and tear suggests its been handled roughly along the way.

It reads:
"To The Grim,

I was told to send something your way by a good friend; Fhenrir Phoenix. He said you're a good team for cracking skulls, and I want in on it.

He said he'd vouch for me - whatever works. I'm not afraid to prove myself.

- Makul, Shaman of the Horde."

[Fhenrir]

A follow-up letter, written more casually, finds its way to the Grim in whatever way would've been most convenient.

"Hey, whoever is supposed to read this,

I'm wearing one of your guild tabards, but my sponsor bailed. Guess that means I get to prove myself the old fashioned way. Lemme know what I gotta do.

I ain't afraid of a challenge!

- Makul"

[Atticus]

Makul,

Meet Syreena or I during office hours.

- Atticus