A parchment with pristine penmanship but stained by the spillings of a coffee mug is hung on the noticeboard.

Greetings to whoever's eyes lay upon this note.

My name is Henry Illirym and I am writing this in the pursuit of knowledge.

However, I realize that my ambitions and I are without guidance.

I would like to reach out to the scholars and scientists of Spire and ask them if they

need an assistant or intern to aid them. I don't have much money to pay

a tutor with. I hope my service is sufficient. I would just like to learn.

A letter is finally tacked on in reply. While the lettering is neat, some of the words are backwards or even upside down. 

Henry Illyrim, I- Tylla Goraya- can teach you how to live off the land; to ride a reindeer or a horse, to collect wild plants for food and medicine, to find your way using the stars and the moon. I also know how to play multiple musical instruments, if this interests you. 

Please yell loudly near the town square in the morning so that I might find you. 

In search of tooter

i found one. Ur mom