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A Note Is Posted Upon The Temple's Pillar

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As you awake once more in the temple of clouds, you peer to your left, your eyes slightly engrossed in the vivid parchment,. Stained and placed upon the pillar of stone, stepping forward, your feet clambering lowly and softly upon the decrepit and cracked stone. You decide to read, the curiosity gripping you. The paper is written in scrawled text, along with the paper's own being, being fragile to the touch. The text has one last distinguishable trait, it is scrawled; And hurried.

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"Dear reader.. I require something of a taboo service, of this I ask for those skilled in the arts of.. Well, I'll leave it at the art of crimson. I will be willing to trade, and pay. Handsomely, for such a job. Be warned, I will be asking of someone of some level of import.. Leave a note here, if interested.

- ?.?" The initials are left as question marks, curious, you ponder upon the note, your eyes simply scanning over.

'Reward'

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You frown, your lips curling downward, and a slight thought bethroves you.. Wrapping mercilessly around your mind.

"How much.." You wonder with an eyrie smirk.

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[Hiring assassins. ^.^, sorry for the shortness of the post. I'm a bit tired, also. MC Name ; Borgtrek7/Maehr].

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[[ I'd say that I'd do it, but I haven't even applied for my characters VA yet, so sorry ]]

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Ariana looks at the notice board while walking through the cloud temple. "A man asking for an assassin? Here in the sanctuary? I wonder how the monks will feel about that."

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Rina looks at the sign with utter disapproval, then goes to ask a monk if she may remove such a foul letter.

" I will not allow the sanctuary to hold such foul requests. " She asks with just the slightest touch of spite.

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Rina looks at the sign with utter disapproval, then goes to ask a monk if she may remove such a fowl letter.

" I will not allow the sanctuary to hold such fowl requests. " She asks with just the slightest touch of spite.

((*foul))

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((*foul))

(( Thank you .w. - But honestly, Panda does not think that the monks would let this flier be at the sanctuary... You should try putting a flier in a place like Arethor... Or any where else really. ))

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Rina looks at the sign with utter disapproval, then goes to ask a monk if she may remove such a fowl letter.

" I will not allow the sanctuary to hold such fowl requests. " She asks with just the slightest touch of spite.

Monk Jahaerys looks to the pleading woman, sweat beading down his cheek, his eyes in a murmur, training around. Saying in a soft and worried tone, a tear scanting his cheek.

"T-The Temple is free for all forms of trade.. And no violence is being committed here.."

He begins to curl his lips, staring downward, his eyes pleadingly towards Rina. A seemly sigh emanating from his lips.

"I can't do anything.."

[He posted the note, please dun meta. c: - Though, this is only assuming you went to the next monk you saw, being he is almost always near that pillar.. x3]

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" Please reconsider, that note would be causing harm and even murder to another person. You are monk, yes? Should you not be concerned about it? " She tries to sound as professional as possible, not letting her emotions get the best of her.

( Yeah, she would have went to the nearest monk owo )

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(:3 Then).

He attempts to conceal a smirk, but he bows his head in a seamless frown and curl of his lips one more, saying in a feigningly, and well-acted sense of sadness.

"I am but an old man, what.. What can I do? I beg you leave it.."

He says naught but this, a small tear scantly appearing down his cheek, placing a hand upward, putting it on Rina's shoulders.

"Of this I beg, I have naught a way to stop every trade in the temple.. And I may feel sadness for whoever this man employes, I will monitor it.. If it goes through, i'll intervene."

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Gtar sees the paper.

"Ape issa asking fur sumwan tu kill?" "Apes whu kill each utha, interesting, yus yus..."

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Her tone sounds much more firm and serious, with a touch of urgency. " What you can do is allow me to tear off that flier before some one seriously looks into it and gets payed to murder some one. I cannot chance that you will intervene and possibly get yourself injured. If you will not give me the permission, then I will take it down myself. "

(( STOP WITH THE CRYING... You had that tear before... ))

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(Gahh. I am going out.. I was dealing with people. >w< Please wait for an hour/2. I will be back.)

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