[color=fff79a]"Sure, sure, you're here for my request, but why are you [i]really[/i] here? Answer that in your own time..."[/color] the man said as he lifted the scroll off of the table, showing it to the mercenary in front of him. [color=fff79a]"I am Yashar, one of the most powerful wizards this side of the continent. Over the last few years I've been searching for something powerful, a tome of infinite necromantic knowledge, if you will, written by the since-deceased Brock Sinclair,"[/color] Yashar started, unraveling the scroll to reveal what [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/e2/0e/b6/e20eb6000b893106e4e79611e8c10c6c.jpg]the tome[/url] in question looked like. [color=fff79a]"Several of my allies pinpointed it's location to the nearby crypt, since walled-off by the Paladin Protectorate. The Believer's Den. While the dungeon has been cleared out for quite some time of the monsters and such, countless soldiers and adventurers had fallen to the denizen that lurks at the bottom in attempts to reclaim the tome, that is, as the story is told."[/color]

Yashar rolled up the scroll again, placing it back down onto the table. [color=fff79a]"In the end, myths are myths, and that tome possesses some of the strongest necromantic knowledge available to man. I want it. You will get it for me in exchange for wealth, power,  and fame beyond your wildest dreams. Sound good?"[/color]

Yashar's hand was stretched, hanging in the air for Tobias to grab, should he accept this task.