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A hooded and cloaked figure approaches the boards. He takes out a large quill and writes a large messege in a strange colored ink.

For a small fee, I can make your enemies fall. For a small fee, I will kill who you want.

If you hire me, I will kill whoever it is you want me to kill, in whatever fashion you have me.

Send me a messege if you need me.

-The Assasin-

Ules walks up to the board, and his eyes begin glowing, something seeming to be wrong to him, but somewhere in his head, he didn't care.

How much is a small fee?

The note is left unsigned

Depends on the foe.

My prices are reasonable, however. Give me the name, and the date you wish to have them killed by. THen you get your price.

Miraci walks up to the first parchment and examines it. Very faint scratches had been left by something, and the scratches are many. He thinks back to the hooded figure at the double duel he'd had that day with Pendar and Garett. He smiles faintly, once again examining the faint scratches.

Flashback

Garett reached out and touched the hooded figure's cheek.

"AHH!!"

Garett draws his hand back,"Thats what I thought."

Assasin, know that you are not as masked as you might think. As for the man hiring, know that your features are not as coded either.

-unsigned-

Ules looks at the last post and then makes sure he wrote his out, and he indeed did. Ules wonders for a second if he's really known but then begins writing

I will send a dove.

Kill me - I will pay 10 ingots.

- Shil

Very well, you may pay me in advance.

-the Assasin-

Okay, yoo kill Surkin. Dat who Pendar says stole kaja armour, so yoo can kill da Surkin.

I pay yoo ingot.

-GORGE-

I could do it by self, but i jus' too lazy.

It would seem that a guard, recruit, has banned me from town...

The human recalls what had happend:
Earlier he had been walking, and an elf had come up to him... the elf tried to yank the hood on his cloak off, but the man instead fled from the elf. The elf managed to grab hold of the human, and told him to leave.
"Release me" the man had said softly.
"If i do, you will leave" the elf had replied several times.

The elf knew the man was an assassin, and he would not let the man go.

"Very well, you bring this upon yourself" the man had said.

Now can be seen two plots of grass where the grass is dead...

A lizard walks to the wall and reads the post. He makes a face and shrugs.

...

He seems to remember something, then heflicks his tail and go away

De'am stands at the town wall with her arms crossed leisurely and an eyebrow raised at the cynical pass of messages in one section. Where she's from, they have an old scoff-off saying that she used to hear the old, wrinkled human men grunt occasionally -- "Done with dinner and nothing else to do for the evening."

De'am decides this is an accurate quote for the moment. She's also feeling a little poetic. So she writes...

Oh, I'm a little assassin.
In enemy mouths I shove grass in.
With the romantic night's cover,
I make them keel over,
And then I just stand there and grin.

Oh, lives I love to rob.
I clean the corn off the cob
My boss is too lazy
And his price-sense is hazy --
Cherga, what a damn easy job!

Oh, I'm a fine little killer.
I'm known as the old blood-spiller.
My leisurely days
Bring good-looking pays
And what gullible gold purse fillers!

--And all great works certainly require a signature.

Bravo, a splendid work of art.

Farel Leonsepth

Kill me, I'll pay you all my possesions.

~Misjbar Mehialho~

I have little to add here, Assasin your identity is no secret to me. When as and if I see you in town again. Your fate will be the same as today.
Do not think to peddel your service such as it is, nor flaunt your disrespect of a ban in town again.
Not while i am watching at any rate,
Pendar Fayed
Recruit of the guard

To Misjbar-

-I- Salesh will kill you.. but you will have to pay me ahead of time.

~Salesh~