Man In Search Of Work

[Anawkin 247]

*Flyers and letters are nailed along the roads of Thales*

 

I, Rexford a humble human lumberer, caretaker and farmer extend my services to you. I take care of farms, animals, children, as well as gathering logs for whatever purpose. I'll work for any town, family or person that can give me a place to stay. My service is free beyond the previous request. My safety must be guaranteed and criminal work is out of the question. I only need ample space, as a garden shack with a bed will work. Letter me back if interested.

*Details hang below the letter*

((Post a response or message me on the forums))

 

-Rexford.

[The Lion 736]

Capt'n Leone edits his post, "Oi'm glad Jon beh moore eloquent den meh."

[Lynesse {Celia/Jazzy} 398]

Jon lifts his visor, tilting his head at the message pinned on the local message board. He takes a minute to read the post, admittely with some difficultly before rummaging through his satchel, pulling out a sheet of crisp fresh paper, along with two worn pieces of parchment paper. 

 

He begins by tacking on the two older pieces of parchment paper. 

(http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/113990-guild-company-2-11/#entry1084578)

 

Finally, he begins to pen his own reply with scratchy scrawl. The writing is messy, but for the most part, legible. 

 

"Attached and enclosed, I have posted information about a mercenary company that I captain, by the name of 2-11. We believe that there is honor in the position of a servant and would be more then pleased to welcome you among our ranks, housing, food, and protection included. If you are interested, please send a bird to my personal post office, and I will be more then happy to make arrangements. 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Ser Jon Stirling. "