C.A.R.P.S.

[Vaellar]

I am looking for assistance with a small project of mine. If you are one of the following please contact me if you are looking for some work.

1. An expert or better with knowledge of the creatures of Phantara. (Wilderness lore or animal ken)

2. An expert or better in doing research. (Lore)

3. An expert or better in researching new and specific potions.

4. An expert of better in the arts of healing.

If you are any of the above and willing to do some work for me, I am willing to pay you for your time and energy. Payment can be collected in the form of Cash, or can be bartered in the form of Magic items personally crafted by myself for you.

Vaellar

[Faerykin]

I can research for you, Vaellar.

[The Gavin Legion]

Ser'det slinks out from the kitchen, with the dust of the desert still on his robes


You look into the blades made of the wood that poisons? Needing this many specalist can be only that.

You should not. It be illegal. Law man will kill you for it.

[Sylas Hay]

*walking in during the conversation*
"Youd be right except two things.. One.. Im the law, give or take, and I'm only curious what you have in mind, and Two.. I dont think there are many laws that need enforcing right now."

[The Gavin Legion]

Three, taxman want to talk toyou next.

pwah! this oasis too full of bird people. If you see my voice, tell him I'll be at the place where the men wearing the symbols got themselves dead. And make sures he brings the boots this time

[Faerykin]

*Spring laughs*

Vaellar is the Tax Man.

*she then looks around and shrugs*

Not that Silverthorn laws and taxes mean much for us in our present state.

[The Gavin Legion]

what? 'k e'four I run back to the dustland, yoube the fool of a taxman around here?

so when you pay someone for a job, do youonly give them three fifths of what you promised to pay them, and keep the rest as taxes?

maybe I'll wait here for my Voice, just so he can see this debacle in action