Joined: 02 Jun 2015 Location: Georgia, United States.
Dawn rises for Amia, multiple couriers are roaming multiple cities. They seem to be selling newspapers for twenty gold crowns. These locations include: The Republic of Cordor (North, East, South, Central), West Cordor, Tarkuul, Bendir Dale, Kampo's Storehouse, WharfTown, Amian Forest.
The same process is repeated in: Ruathym (Wiltun), Frozenfar: Endir's Point, Nes'ek: Khem, and the Mill.
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A white haired man donning his red coat takes a copy, walking off as he reads it. He reads the first line and he's already chuckling and shaking his head. "Chipmunk" he says with an amused scoff. He continues his journey down the page, smirking and chuckling as he did. Reaching the last section he cants his head curiously. "Lord of misery... Sounds like a massive ass to me. Who'd serve something like that... I hate people some times."
A woman with brown hair, made up into braids framing her face sees the notices. She takes a copy, and reads it to herself, smiling a bit as she does.
"Seems this is nearly as good a way to know those of this island as living here for years. Though I have no idea who these people are, at least I know a bit about them. I'll have to seek them out, especially this... Pie. After all, who doesn't like pie?".
With a small chuckle, the woman folds up the pages and tucks them into a satchel before moving off.
Rania pauses to purchase a copy, then bursts into a hearty fit of laughter as she reads each entry. She can be heard to say, as she activates a portal, "Finally, something worth coming to the island for. "
Joined: 02 Jun 2015 Location: Georgia, United States.
Dawn rises for Amia, multiple couriers are roaming multiple cities. They seem to be selling newspapers for twenty gold crowns. These locations include: The Republic of Cordor (North, East, South, Central), West Cordor, Tarkuul, Bendir Dale, Kampo's Storehouse, WharfTown, Amian Forest.
The same process is repeated in: Ruathym (Wiltun), Frozenfar: Endir's Point, Nes'ek: Khem, and the Mill.
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Couriers that try selling papers in Amia Forest find the area has become rather intimidating. From time to time, anywhere between two to three large dire wolves seem to stalk them around the forest, though there are no reports of anyone getting mauled. Yet.
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Joined: 02 Jun 2015 Location: Georgia, United States.
As dawn rises for Amia once more, couriers are seen roaming multiple cities. They would be selling yet another issue of The Amian Sacrilegious Sentinel. The Locations Include: The Republic of Cordor, (North, East, South, Central), West Cordor, Tarkuul, Bendir Dale, Kampo's Storehouse, WharfTown, Amian Forest.
Repeated in: Ruathym (Wiltun), Frozenfar: Endir's Point, Nes'ek: Khem, and the Mill.
*Rania smirks and shakes her head before leaving her own note for the "reporter"*
If you're going to report the "news" perhaps actually learning it would be a good start. We're having twins. Names still undecided. And it's a big fucking deal to me to be having them, so come to the Singing Sun for a hot cup of coffee and a side order of shut the fuck up and mind your damn business with it...on the house. Have a great day!
This time in Amia forest, any courier selling this paper would not find the wolves as docile as before. A large dire wolf, and a huge white wolf harassed and growled at any courier suspected of selling the newspaper, giving howls to induce fear. Should that not be enough to drive them off, a druid in green in brown would blatantly warn them not to sell the newspapers in the forest any more or she would, quote "Burn all the copies, whether or not they are on your person at the time."
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Account moved to LeathanKayne. Delen and Fosco will see ya on that one! (If you PM me on this, I likely won't see it for a long time >.>)
This time in Amia forest, any courier selling this paper would not find the wolves as docile as before. A large dire wolf, and a huge white wolf harassed and growled at any courier suspected of selling the newspaper, giving howls to induce fear. Should that not be enough to drive them off, a druid in green in brown would blatantly warn them not to sell the newspapers in the forest any more or she would, quote "Burn all the copies, whether or not they are on your person at the time."
A second, larger white wolf would join the procession of growling and fear-inducing animals, scaring and chasing the couriers off out of the Forest. His Human companion does not join Delen in warning the couriers.
Joined: 17 Dec 2013 Location: Just arrived from Korriban by Fury class Imperial Interceptor
Those pieces of parchment found in Wharftown are used to test the edge of Ranes katana. Which it turns out is very sharp leaving little itty bitty pieces of parchment. And since he does the test over a fire pit... the little itty bitty pieces of parchment burst into pretty flames as they flutter down into the fire.
Any messengers are offered more gold /not/ to deliver in Wharftown than to deliver, by Rane, with a friendly smile and offer of a mug of mead in the Slanty Shanty if they messenger isn't in a hurry to finish their route.
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The response he finds is an odd sight! A black hat with a feather stitched into the hem, much like his own infamous headwear, pinned to the door with an arrow shot right through the center.
In response to the recent speaking, the speakers would be blocked from entry into Wharftown by the local blue clad, white haired ranger. Any that would have managed to make it into Wharftown would be told to leave.
Joined: 17 Dec 2013 Location: Just arrived from Korriban by Fury class Imperial Interceptor
Rane pays off the 'Criers' who hit Wharftown. And then pays extra for them to find the individual who hired them originally and sing a catchy winter solstice tune that is sure to get stuck in the minds of those who hear it. And it will play over and over incessantly in ones mind, just as a catchy song should.
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2015 Mr. AMIA with the Fabulous Estara ~ 2015 Best Developed SOB Character: Rith'tar
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