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Galanthil approaches the noticeboard holding a wrinkled paper and a large blob of some horridly smelling, sticky, oddly coloured substance.  After multiple -failed- attempts he is able to get what is left of the substance to hold the wrinkled paper at the bottom of the noticeboard. After admiring his fine, disgusting work for a few short seconds gally trudges off, leaving the mess for "lucky" citizens to see.


I need dors dores doors . Bring them to my casel casle FORT. -Galanthil

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Kaelthes approaches the messy paper, grimacing as he does so. After reading it from at least a yard away, to avoid the substance, he shrugs. 

 

"Perhaps if one would request his wares in a more polite tone, Aheral may provide. Nevertheless, I will see how many doors I can... acquire for him..."

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