Half Elf/human Female Looking For Guild Or Family.

[Mackenzzii 0]

I am half High Elf and half Human and the High Elves hate me. I am looking for somewhere that I can live! :)

[Filthy Peasant 12]

*A tall man in black, tattered robes stained with a bit of dark blood steps up to the note. He quickly reads it over, grunting. The man reaches into his satchel, sighing as he takes a piece of torn, aged parchment from his satchel. He sets the note beside the Elf's note, writing a reply in neat handwriting*

"You're not very detailed when it comes to these things, are you...? Still, even with the slight lack of detail in your words, I can offer a place in a guild, but I can't make any promises that you'll be accepted. Food and shelter will be given to you once we settle into Anthos. Of course, there is much to discuss if you accept the offer, we will meet up for that. The guild currently serves under the Dwarves, we mainly handle militaristic matters, though we don't only have warriors amongst us, come to think of it, we used to have a bard, and we still have a few farmers. Anyway, should you be interested, leave a reply. I'll find it soon enough."

Signed,

"The Wolf"

*The robed man nods at his reply, he begins to walk off, unsheathing a long, thin dagger and flipping it a few times while humming a tune, his robes trailing behind him*

[Mackenzzii 0]

*The slender half blood finds a mysterious note and her cascading curls roll effortlessly off of the paper as she lifts the message to read it. She scans over the message, a look of mystery in her bioluminescent eyes. Whence she has finished reading, she proceeds to create another note in reply.*

 

"Apologies for my absence of thought, though the one who is quick to criticise is just as mysterious. 'Wolf' I find myself beguiled by your offer, however I will caution you now, my company is not one sought out by many. Being a half blood has countless downsides, from exile to rejection. The latter of which I experienced mere days ago when my own people refused my pleas for help. I have been betrayed by those that I should call friend. It seems I share values with the Dwarves, in that the High Elves are a solipsistic race of degenerates that care nothing for their own unless they are 'Pure.' I believe a meeting would be most beneficial for the both of us. Until then."

 

*The girl scribbles her name "Katariel Petrova" and places the reply down with the other notes. She turns and fades into the distance with steps of silence.*

[Filthy Peasant 12]

*The robed man reads the note, letting out a loud laugh as he reads the bits about half bloods, he scribbles down another reply, chuckling as he walks away*

"I serve under a half blood, I would die for the man. I've no problems with half bloods, and we take care of our own, regardless of race. I look forward to meeting you, I shall send you a bird soon."

Signed,

"The Wolf"

[Boomack21 124]

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