Location The Employment Office

[Abstract]

Kallos "You start tomorrow... and you'll really just be freelancing for the city. Turn up here every morning... and a monk'll give you work." After taking a few notes on a sheet of paper, he filed it and sent Kallos on his way, ready to focus on the next customer. Yvaine The Eypharian monk looked up and smiled at the woman. "Hunting? You know, you could just hunt for the city... head out to the wildlands and catch some stuff... then bring it back here. The pay's pretty good too. How does it sound?" He'd taken out and begun filling in a sheet of paper, before hesitating. "Uhhh... and you name, please?" Save The monk frowned for a moment, thinking, before shrugging. "Not much you can get into, to tell the truth." She seemed to not notice, or mind the lisp, and if Save focused carefully, she would be able to catch a similar accent from a burly monk at another desk. "But you could always be a barmaid- at the Sharp Tongue Pub. Doesn't pay too well though... I don't think you'd be suited for the quarries or the docks though..." She'd given the Dhani's small frame a quick lookover at this, a small smile on her face.

[Erosynielissave]

Save` hissed in annoyance. She did not want to serve anyone. Much less be some common barmaid. Her pride refused to let her accept this.

"SSsere hasss to be somesssing besssides sssossse jobsss?!" Her lisps getting worse and worse the more aggitated she became. She doubted attempting to seduce this monk would do her any good when she noticed a dhani monk a short distance away....But how to get his attention?

Translation :

"There has to be something besides those jobs?!"

[Einarr]

513 AV 8th of Fall After spending a few days in this confusing and hectic city Einarr found him self towards the employment office. He had been quickly running out of the coin his mother had gifted him with, and if he didn't want to resort to theft or more likely being caught stealing he would have to earn his keep. The job concerning slaves might be right up his ally. After reading the jobs listed he walked up to the closest monk who looked free. "My name is Einarr." He said, his voice heavily accented with his native Zith language. "I read that you are looking for some one to train the slaves, I've been taught since I was little to teach slaves their place." Einarr says will giving him a small smile to show off his sharpened teeth.

[Yvaine Hardgroove]

Day 8, Season of Fall, 513 AV

Yvaine blinked before smiling brightly. A job she could do… well in the very least her mother would be proud.

”Sounds perfect for me.” Yvaine was about to walk out before she blushed prettily at the question. She hadn’t thought about that. ”Oh uhh… Yvaine Hardgroove. Sorry!”

[Abstract]

Save OOCAha. I love you. First person to deny the job!!" The monk glared at the Dhani for a moment, slightly annoyed that her proposition had been denied. "Well, there isn't much else. You could work in the farms, or maybe with cattle... though I think you're a little too short for the orchards. You wont make much though, and there isn't any space as a groom.... maybe you'd like to be a courier?" Yvaine "Excellent! Just start the hunting tomorrow... and bring anything you catch to the rations stalls. They'll deal with them." The Eypharian grinned and called up the next person, having quickly written down the name he was given. Einarr The monk looked quite startled at his customer's appearance, but didn't comment. He hesitated at the comment, before pulling out a sheet of paper, "Normally you tell us what you can do, and we find a job, but you seem to have it all planned out" he joked, his voice a little shaky. Einarr was putting him off slightly. "Well... I know the Post is looking for someone to work with slaves... Card Hadra. You'll make about 3 gold mizas a day with him"... He hesitated, glancing up at the half Zith hesitantly. "Is that good with you?"

[Erosynielissave]

Save` suppressed a growl as she was more than certain this...monk...was mocking her and her pride was getting the best of her. The jobs offered to her sounded foreign and strange. She was used to getting whatever she wanted simply because of her physical appearance, but she would not resort to lowering herself to such methods.

"What is ssse purpossse of a courier?"

Translation :

"What is the purpose of a courier?"

[Abstract]

Save The monk seemed surprised by Save's comment, but answered "A courier is a person who runs messages. Mail and stuff. You get a bunch of letters and deliver them to the people they're for." She shrugged, as if the explanation didn't mean much.

[Sekai]

1st of Fall 513

Giving a sigh of relief, Sekai managed to find the Employment Office. She had been searching for a good bell or two -she lost count at fifty five chimes-, before noticing the office. Walking in, she lined up behind the rest of the job searching group, waiting for her own turn. Finally, after a period of time, Sekai was sent to a monk.

"Hi. My name is Sekai, and I am looking for a job. I am not to bad, when it comes to shortswords, and I also am capable of a small amount of voiding.", Sekai had told the monk. After she finished talking, she waited patiently for her options.

[Erosynielissave]

With much reluctance, Save considered it. She didn't want to but her running around the city gave her opportunities. Might as well.

"Are you sssure sssere is nosssing elssse?" She was hopeful. This courier job didn't sound all that appealing and it would probably be a waste of time but she needed a job.

Translation :

"Are you sure there is nothing else?"

[Abstract]

Save The woman glared at the Dhani, finally getting annoyed with the debate. Most of her work was a LOT simpler than this. It seemed like this woman wanted a good job, but lacked the skills for it. Well... she'd just have to find herself a new way in life. "Yes." she said bluntly, before adding grudgingly "Unless you have any other ideas" Sekai The monk thought for a few moments, before asking "Voiding? You could always do garbage disposal for the city. You'd make about 7gm a day. Sound good?"