Will Work For Beer

Samrew · Post by **Samrew** » Sun Dec 07, 2003 10:53 pm

Samrew hobbles through the streets of Troll's Bane, muttering as he goes along. He shivers under his cloak, which covers his golden chain mail. He walks up to the public forums and starts to write in a blocky print from a hand grown weak through years of unpractice.

Although I am old and not of much use, I am willing to dephile myself to work for any one of you. I am not skilled in crafts anymore, but I can do manual labor or just advise. I am willing to work for food and/or shelter.

~Signed~
Samrew

Samrew takes a sip of ale from what little he has left from the greedy dwarves of silverbrand. He wrinkles his nose as the bad taste slowly goes away. "Me grandma could make better beer..."

Konstantin K · Post by **Konstantin K** » Mon Dec 08, 2003 12:03 pm

A professional beer brewer is looking for a workforce. Free beer guaranteed in exchange for manual labor.
Contact me.
<~{K/K}~>

Thalodos Artemetus · Post by **Thalodos Artemetus** » Tue Dec 09, 2003 10:30 pm

Thalodos wistfully reads the note and pulls out his quill

Dear Samrew,

I read you note with great sadness. When the elven city is finally built you will most certainly be welcome to saty as a guest for free.

~Thalodos Artemetus~

Ezor Edwickton · Post by **Ezor Edwickton** » Wed Dec 10, 2003 1:19 am

Trollsbane can provide somewhat shelter. It is the only somewhat hospitable place you'll find on this island, so be thankful for that. Even if thieves and murderers wonder the streets it is the best place you'll find here. I would always be a pleasure to help out someone in need.

Konstantin K · Post by **Konstantin K** » Wed Dec 10, 2003 2:45 am

Lies! Northerot is the promising, strong empire with great future.
Old people are respected there and given opportunities just like the young.
While these in Troll's Bane pacify you with kind words, sweet abstract images, vague ideas, and no actions, people of Northerot work for their lives, and achieve progress together!

Zarah · Post by **Zarah** » Wed Dec 10, 2003 12:06 pm

Zarah walks along the town walls and reads the messages, surprised to see Konstantins answer on a certain topic she shakes her head and says to herself "No...how can he just do this..."

Spore · Post by **Spore** » Sat Dec 13, 2003 8:38 pm

my name is Menkai. A 15 year old elven boy.
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Menkai reads all of these letters and writes....
I am a fifteen year old elven boy in need of hope, food, and shelter. My friend was murdered and my house was set on fire.