by Evora on June 4th, 2012, 11:42 am
1st Day of Summer, 512 AV
Evora made her way blindly to the Employment Offices. She hated not knowing a place, and told herself that at some point she would make a point of studying a map of Syliras, imprinting it her mind for future reference.
She entered a building and pushed past a few people. It seemed quiet full with people seeking work. Though Syliras was a big city, it had a larger population and was hungry for employment.
She pushed untill she was at the front desk. "I am in need of some honest work," she said in a firm blunt voice, "I can hunt, ride and am a fair glassblower. I am also a good shot with a long bow. Is there any need for a artist or a hand down in the yard?" she asked the help being the desk, hoping she didn't end up doing something distasteful.