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Athyonn Ursidae
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 Posted: Wed, Feb 08 2012, 8:24 AM |
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Joined: 19 Oct 2008
Location: UK
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*This notice is posted in on all publicly available notice boards on surface cities by a small figure, hardly three feet tall and dressed in dark green and purple leathers, her cloak having a stylised shape of a unicorn on its back.*
I am seeking a master, or mistress of their craft in either tailoring or weaving, failing that anyone who has talent in the production of woven materials if they would please get in touch with me in regards to a possible exciting commission.
My name is Belladonna, ranger of Oakmist Vale and I can be contacted there.
Thank you for your time in reading.
_________________ Siggy by Maryn
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P Three
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Posted: Wed, Feb 08 2012, 11:03 AM |
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Joined: 18 Dec 2008
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I am a master of weaving. You can find me in the Crouching Lemur Monastery.
Katsumi Amne
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Athyonn Ursidae
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Posted: Tue, Feb 14 2012, 19:18 PM |
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Joined: 19 Oct 2008
Location: UK
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*Every other day the halfling visits the Crouching Lemur Monastery to try and meet with the sender of the note, but through fate or bad timing they keep seem to be missing one another. She still keeps on visiting the Monastery but also refreshes the original notices as she refuses to believe that there can be only one master weaver on the isle.*
_________________ Siggy by Maryn
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davis114
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Posted: Wed, Feb 15 2012, 4:02 AM |
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Joined: 16 Dec 2007
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*a reply is left in flowing script*
I, and all of House Le'Quella, would be happy to undertake any tailoring exercise you might have in mind. We live in the tree flat next to the Iron Butterfly, in beautiful Winya Ravana. Feel free to visit. We have excellent tea.
-Zapran Le'Quella
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PhantomDream
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Posted: Wed, Feb 15 2012, 21:35 PM |
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Joined: 15 Jan 2012
Location: East Coast, USA
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As the redheaded priestess looks over the paper, she wonders if even though there was a reply made; she should make her own. Without one to question her heart's desires very long, she opens her parchment container and scribes a note to be posted in reply.
Lady Belladonna,
While I'm not one to say I'm very talented in the art of weaving, it is my greatest appreciation that I tell you I'm a tailor. Lady Firehair has granted me the ability to come forth and allow her beauty to shine in all creations I make, and as her priestess I am happy to do so.
My name is Kaytie Meliea and I fair from Cordor, in the western part, just outside of the gardens. The messenger by the name of Syff told me you were looking for someone to do something special and perhaps I can help you! I don't mean to mislead you to thinking my abilities of tailoring are sub par to a "Mistress", but I am indeed learning and am willing to help you with as much knowledge as I know. If you wish my attendance, just let me know. I'm usually found walking the hills between Cordor and the Dale frequently!
Respectfully,
Kaytie Meliea
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Athyonn Ursidae
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Posted: Thu, Feb 16 2012, 7:43 AM |
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Joined: 19 Oct 2008
Location: UK
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davis114 wrote: *a reply is left in flowing script*
I, and all of House Le'Quella, would be happy to undertake any tailoring exercise you might have in mind. We live in the tree flat next to the Iron Butterfly, in beautiful Winya Ravana. Feel free to visit. We have excellent tea.
-Zapran Le'Quella
Bella reads this notice with a quirked brow, she reads it through again and then sighs softly. Winya was not her favourite place, to much politics and idealism wrapped itself around the beauty of that city in the halflings mind. She had never been there when there was not some crisis or problem going on. Still perhaps it was time to try again in a time of relative peace, it certainly could not hurt. A letter is sent back.
Dear Zapran,
Black, no milk and no sugar thank you. Will see you soon.
Bella_________________ Siggy by Maryn
Last edited by Athyonn Ursidae on Thu, Feb 16 2012, 7:49 AM, edited 1 time in total.
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Athyonn Ursidae
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Posted: Thu, Feb 16 2012, 7:48 AM |
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Joined: 19 Oct 2008
Location: UK
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PhantomDream wrote: As the redheaded priestess looks over the paper, she wonders if even though there was a reply made; she should make her own. Without one to question her heart's desires very long, she opens her parchment container and scribes a note to be posted in reply.
Lady Belladonna,
While I'm not one to say I'm very talented in the art of weaving, it is my greatest appreciation that I tell you I'm a tailor. Lady Firehair has granted me the ability to come forth and allow her beauty to shine in all creations I make, and as her priestess I am happy to do so.
My name is Kaytie Meliea and I fair from Cordor, in the western part, just outside of the gardens. The messenger by the name of Syff told me you were looking for someone to do something special and perhaps I can help you! I don't mean to mislead you to thinking my abilities of tailoring are sub par to a "Mistress", but I am indeed learning and am willing to help you with as much knowledge as I know. If you wish my attendance, just let me know. I'm usually found walking the hills between Cordor and the Dale frequently!
Respectfully,
Kaytie Meliea
It is hours later in the day when Bella recieves this particular note and she cannot say why but it brings a smile to her lips. For starters it seemed that she owed Syff some money now. She had engaged the independent town crier and messager on a whim thinking nothing much would come of it, but this was the second time he had proved his worth now.
She reads the letter whilst sitting on a fallen tree in the late afternoon sunshine, the fact the woman was from Cordor was a dampening because it would mean if she could not happen to run into the lady in question then she would have to visit that city of pestilence and depravity. Still she finds herself writing a reply before the sun dips to low in the horizon.
Dear Kaytie,
Thank you for your kind response. I would say that enthusiasm and keen interest could prove just as useful in this task as someone long in the craft, I woould be delighted to speak with you at the soonest opportunity.
I am travelling all over the place right now trying to engage with other contacts on this project but if you could perhaps let me know a day when I might look for you in the Dale?
Kindest regards,
Belladonna_________________ Siggy by Maryn
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Athyonn Ursidae
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Posted: Fri, Feb 17 2012, 8:42 AM |
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Joined: 19 Oct 2008
Location: UK
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After a nights thought ad spending some quiet time in contemplation the small halfling decides to write a letter to all those who have responded to her advert and details the plans of her project.
PM's sent
_________________ Siggy by Maryn
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