Fish For Sale.

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A scrap of paper with hastily scrawled words and crude sketches of fish is tacked on top of an old flier.

 

Fish for sale. 11 types 'o fish. Find me in Kingston.

 

Another message is written at the bottom.

 

Willing to accept fishing contracts.

 

-Jethrodiah Baitsman

[Uniquename111 52]

Ellyn Clarke sticks an almost illegible note on the flier, saying:

 

"I can hire ye. For every 10 Fish ye catch, I'll pay ye 20 minas. If ye want, we can partner, I be a fisherwoman m'self. Name a place, and we can talk. -Ellyn Clarke"

[R4ND0MN4M39000 1]

Jethrodiah walks by the sign and squints to read the note below his. After a minute of thinking, he smiles and writes below the message on the note:

 

I'll await your arrival at Dawn's Bakery in Kingston.

 

-J

[Uniquename111 52]

Ellyn crudely skips along, checking the sign. She sees the response and writes another note, saying:

 

"Can ya meet me at the Main Gate o' Salvus, instead? -Ellyn Clarke"

 

((I don't know the way to Dawn's Bakery... :P))

[R4ND0MN4M39000 1]

After staying at the bakery for hours, Jethrodiah leaves, disgruntled, and checks the board again, and notices the new note

"I'll be damned if I ever meet this person..."

With a sigh, Jethrodiah writes below the current note

Aye. -J

[Rhia 936]

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