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Greetings People of Trolls Bane,

The Bloodworks assassins are now ready to open up to everyone and go public. For ages we have been in the shadows only doing business with people that we knew but now we are going to let anyone make a contact to have someone killed.

Although we are assassins we have a few rules for contracts:
1) No Women
2) No Kids

Here are the prices:
1) Common Citizen- 5 silver
2) Town Guard- 10 silver
3) Town Leader-50 silver

to unsure that you are able to pay up we will need half the silver up front just for good business.

To make a contract please leave a note behind this parchment with a time and place, we shall meet then talk about what you need done and sign the contract. There are no names said or need to be said other then the persons name on the contract.

Applying:
To apply for Bloodworks you will need to leave a note behind this letter with time and date you would like to meet, then we shall test your skills.


Signed,
Synn

No kids? Well I think it's blindingly obvious that baby goats shouldn't apply to your group.

~William Elderberry~

p.s. Synn, I once made a group like this. It was the stupidest thing I ever did. Don't lie, you've never had a job, you've never been hidden in the shadows; you're just saying that to make people think you're something big. You're not.

p.p.s. Please come and attempt to assasinate me for mocking you. I could do with a laugh.

It is the day, in which all man fear

Seeing the darkness, their time grows near
Every time, checking over their shoulders
Everyday, living in fear.
Know it not, but the time is here.

And now, we must all seek guidance from above

Guidance is needed or from under he will rise.
Under the dirt and rocks
In all his Glory
Live or die, he will make that choice
Death can not be avoided.

Moshran will rise again.
Yet no God will step forth

Will we survive?
Or will we fall
Rest assured
Knowledge is the key

I can feel the darkness
Screaming in the night

Let it be know
Everything will fall
So we will not
Smile anymore

This is the end
He climbs as we speak
All the time,
Nearer and nearer.

Now we must pray,
Or we will fall victim
Bound to his sword
Let the people know
Everything will change

Do you understand me now?