Season of Winter, Day 61, 510 AV It had been a few days since Amarhyl had arrived in Syliras, and she figured that she should find a job if she were to stay here long-term. She pushed open the door of the Employment Office, and stepped inside. She didn't understand much about applying for jobs, young as she was, but she knew that she had skills, and she was willing to learn. She made her way to the counter and gave a nervous glance to the person seated behind it. "Uh, I'm interested in employment..." She paused briefly, trying not to fiddle with the catch on her cloak. "I've never worked before, but I can embroider," She motioned to the delicate purple pattern she'd embroidered to the collar of her tunic, "and I can probably make small garments." Her nerves sounded in her voice and she took a breath to calm down. "I'm planning on staying here for a while, a year or more, so is there something that is available for that long?" She raised her gaze from the top of the desk, to look at the figure seated there once more. |