Looking For A Place To Stay

[Brannty 11]

As you sit at the docks, taking in the view of the grand ships, a stoic figure makes his way past you. He is wrapped in a red and white, hooded cloak with the symbol of a hammer on the back. The man comes to a stop, unrolls a small parchment, and proceeds to nail it to one of the many wooden poles lining the docks. After doing so, he heads off toward town.

Your curiosity is peaked, and as soon as he is out of site, you make your way to the note...

"Due to some unfortunate circumstances, I am currently without a place to lay my head. If anyone would be willing to take a fellow traveler in, I would be happy to offer my services in return. As an advisor to the High Priest of the Hammerite Order, I have obtained many specific skills that could be of use to a growing community. My first priority was to oversee the diplomatic matters of the Order, however I also had a hand in the construction of the island. This included a large role in the building of the fabled Ironrock Keep. If you feel I would be of any service to you, you may find me at the local inn. I would be happy to speak more on a possible arrangement.

- Brannty Brunwin"

[SkyyoBee 249]

*Mayah stares out to sea, lost in thought. She barely notices the man walk past her and is quite startled to hear loud banging. She turns to see where the noise is coming from and notices paper nailed to a post and a man walking away. Curiously, she steps up to the note and reads it through, she pauses after she finishes, lost in thought once again. She steps away from the post and smiles, pulling out some paper-*

"Brannty-

I have a home, it is currently unoccupied, it is in the heart of Oren. I use it as storage but you are welcome to it. A close friend of mine is currently working on a town; I believe he would appreciate your services. I will check this board for your reply, if not- send me a bird. (SkyyoBee)

~Mayah Danid"

*Mayah finishes writing and frowns at her messy scrawl. She scrunches the corner of her paper and pulls out a piece of string, attaching one end to the nail on the original note and one end to the paper. She steps back, smiles at her handiwork and sits down again.*

[Boomack21 124]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.