*A few rather elegant notes are hanged around various places in the Underdark, Underport included. They seem to be written in either drow, undercommon, or common. Depending on the copy.*


I seek an experienced master to further my knowledge of the various high and low bardic arts. I've realized (through rather painful episodes of introspection) that there is only so much I can teach myself through lone practice, or old theories in dusty tomes. I fear that without proper guidance, my path to perfection will likely be incredibly dull and difficult, if at all possible to tread. I can and will not have that.

If it is you whom I seek, and such a prospect ignites some sort of interest upon the weaving pathways of your creative mind, leave a note addressed to "L" with one of the fine merchants of Underport. Perhaps, if fate wills it and luck permits, I shall come to call you master.

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"All along the watchtower,
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
,bare-foot servants, too.
Outside in the distance
A wild cat did growl,
Two riders were approaching,
The wind began to howl
All along the watchtower!"