The #Broken_Dagger Forum

Wanted:

General housekeeper and stable-hand to help maintain the estate of Mr. Jarod Nightingale, a local business owner.

Qualified applicants will be reliable, efficient, organized and above all, trustworthy. Pay is negotiable based upon experience and ability.

Interested parties should contact Mr. Nightingale directly, either through the Broken Dagger or at his home outside of Myrkentown.

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Vaala sighed to herself and wiped a stray wisp of hair from her eyes as she finished posting the simple yet elegantly penned note. Not being particularly familiar with the protocal one must go through in these sorts of situations, she hoped her ad was satisfactory.

Stepping back, she eyed the sign to make sure it was evenly set, then nodded absently, though she wasn't entirely satisfied with how it read. Still, it would have to do.

Blue eyes of such a pale shade they should have been cold as ice, flowed over the sign. A housekeeper that would fit with taerans disguise, mesh well with the desire to stay hidden.

"Jarod Nightingale... apply at the estate or at the broken dagger" The words were rread aloud to help cement them within Taerans memory and then the Balam was moving off towards the broken dagger

It would seem that others have found interest in the posted ad and as it still hung in place, one might assume that the position has not yet been filled. As such, a note would have been left in care of the barkeep of the Broken Dagger, meant for one, Jarod Nightingale. It was not beautiful script but it was carefully written, neatly save for a tiny tiny splattering of ink at the very corner of the slip of paper, and worded rather simply.

Dear Sir,

I am interested in the job posted and would like to speak to you in person. Please, leave a time with the Broken Dagger's bar man if you have not found someone already.

Thank you,

Clover White