A new sign had been posted at the bulletin board in the city square, a rough edged piece of wooden planking was nailed to a corner of the board. The text was legible Common, written in some kind of ink or paint, with a precise hand.

~Headhunter for hire~
~It seems as if death is nothing new to the inhabitants of this city, but now and then it just doesn't seem to come fast enough for certain individuals.~
~If there is one you wish would depart this world forever, allow me to remedy that for you, for a price.~
~Swift, certain, and efficient. Results garranteed.~

After the notice were directions to a drop box where letters and packages could be left.