Sirius looked at the piece of paper as he strung his bow over his shoulder. He looked at the symbol with an curious look, "I've never seen this symbol before. It's definitely not Elvish." He shot a glare at the Goblin who was still writhing in pain. When he finally opened the letter he hesitated, shooting another glare at the goblin, "This isn't a letter, this is a contract." Sirius kneeled down next to the creature grabbing the arrow in it's leg, "Why would someone want us dead?" As he asked his question, he slowly twisted the arrow, causing the goblin to scream.

"I told you everything I know, we were just contracted to kill you, no reason or explanation, just a lot of gold."