A scroll arrives by courier to Candlekeep:
(the letter continues...)
I have come into possession of a great tome, possibly, the greatest tome to surface in the Sword Coast region in centuries. Herewith, I will describe to you this artifact—as it shall be called—as well as terms to my offer.
Many weeks past, I was consigned to retrieve a great work of text and knowledge by an aspiring mage, in actuality, for entrance into your esteemed order. The mage herself...disappeared.
Nonetheless, before her total disappearance, I did set out upon this consignment, which was to turn into a dangerous and perilous quest,
to discover and acquire a Draconomicon. As an bookseller of no small order, I was undeterred to acquire it. As well as I expected, as my skills are not to be disregarded, I did achieve the goal for which I set out.
To my surprise, and here I do admit, what I have acquired is beyond my own expectations. It is indeed, by all viable accounts, that I do now possess a unique example of a draconomicon by the hand of none other than Ulcaster the Mage. My statement here, great scholars, should not be lost upon you, for that I am sure.
Before you do doubt my sincerity of origin of this great tome, I have here, below, copied upon this scroll the hidden title for this tome, which through a small feat of my own, have
learned via the innate knowledge of others.
J UR NAL
GR AT WI AR UL AS T R
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Admittedly, I do not possess as great of skill in the decifering of language as your order must be capable of, so I leave you to take this information at face value.
But it is of value that I wish to know turn to. The tome, said draconomicon of Ulcaster the Mage, is truly and artifact. And, to add to its already obvious value, if not true pricelessness, is that fact that it remains locked and warded, yet to be opened, and yet to have its contents learned by any, save Ulcaster himself, if I am to judge correctly.
Any artifact of this kind would be sought after if it's existence was to be widely known, yet, I have kept it hidden and guarded well through anonymity. Until this moment, until this communique to your esteemed order.
In the action of acquiring, discovering and establishing the origins of this great artifact, I, Jon Smythe, have expended great wealth as well as personal suffering, to the extend to which I've only just recovered from what can only be called an arcane curse...a curse that I myself garnered by exploring the great depths of Ulcaster's Ruins!
Tis no lie I do speak of...
To this extent, I would share with you further my story of that adventure, as well as provide you with an object that I still retain from that fateful journey.
But I digress...to you, I make this offer of the tome, the draconomicon of Ulcaster the Mage, shall you in turn provide either fair wealth or a trade of no small means, so I may recoup my losses in acquiring such a tome, as well as to fairly grant my contracted compatriots, whom without their hired help, this great artifact would not be known to exist, nor be available to your great library.
Do consider the offer, and when your order has made a decision in this matter, send word with haste to me at the Blade & Stars Inn, of Baldur's Gate proper.
Yours, humbly,
Jon Smythe...a simple bookseller