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Selene
Guest
Hammering nails through a piece of paper and into a wooden board with the hilt of her sword wasn't exactly how Selene had been expecting to spend her free time, but well, here she was, doing exactly that. With a rolled up stack of posters in one hand a distinct feeling of regret for having forgotten to purchase a hammer, she was left with little more to do but use the hilt of her blade as a mallet, whacking away at the nail over and over again. It probably wasn't even the correct nail to use, or the correct kind of board to be hanging up posters or advertisements on, but really, Selene hadn't even really stopped to have even a single thought before she'd gone through with this. There was no price that wasn't worth paying to get stronger safely. Except money. She'd spent all of that having the posters made and buying the nails.
Wiping her brow, she grinned at the sight of the poster hanging from the sign board, bearing on it the print that she'd paid good money for from that damn conniving, greedy shopkeeper who had insisted that it was far harder to produce things like that than a 'Traveler' would know. Of course, she'd figured that was the case, considering she had no clue how stuff like ink or paper was prepared in an age before machines had been made that were capable of refining these things for people. Still, she had her posters and now, all that was left to do was to run around and put a few dozen more up.
By the end of the day, the entire area would be so plastered with Selene's posters, that they'd be impossible to miss. Any passerby would easily see them, easily read the words printed onto them.
Wiping her brow, she grinned at the sight of the poster hanging from the sign board, bearing on it the print that she'd paid good money for from that damn conniving, greedy shopkeeper who had insisted that it was far harder to produce things like that than a 'Traveler' would know. Of course, she'd figured that was the case, considering she had no clue how stuff like ink or paper was prepared in an age before machines had been made that were capable of refining these things for people. Still, she had her posters and now, all that was left to do was to run around and put a few dozen more up.
By the end of the day, the entire area would be so plastered with Selene's posters, that they'd be impossible to miss. Any passerby would easily see them, easily read the words printed onto them.
Attention Travelers
Selene graciously requests any magic specialists for assistance in learning how the hell to guard against magic and stuff!
Looking for any magic user to fire spells at or around me! Users must be capable enough to pull their punches, or at least know how to aim away from a pretty lady! Murderers need not apply!
To accept this quest, look for the pink haired Elf with the short skirt and big boobs!
Rewards to be negotiated! More likely to consider non-monetary means of reward!
Selene graciously requests any magic specialists for assistance in learning how the hell to guard against magic and stuff!
Looking for any magic user to fire spells at or around me! Users must be capable enough to pull their punches, or at least know how to aim away from a pretty lady! Murderers need not apply!
To accept this quest, look for the pink haired Elf with the short skirt and big boobs!
Rewards to be negotiated! More likely to consider non-monetary means of reward!


