*tacked to the message board outside the good bank of Cove*

[Marcus Kobra]

*Written in a scrawling , firm hand*

To all the inhabitants of this fine Barony that is Cove!  Ah yes nice ring hmm.. yes.. yes..

Ahem, Yes oh drat and be-bothered what was i going to write...

*the note goes on this way for some time eventually making a point*

..... and furthermore, I shall not know when I'll return, Trinsic is a ways off it is. So all wood shipments, deliveries, and such are hereby on hold.... even if yer that Baron Sa' hiself....

Be-bothered, long journeys to cold cities of stone...

*its is signed with a large DM in a fine cursive*