Date: 9/17/97 2:59 PM Pacific Standard Time
From: ChandraGld
::The tall, lithe elven lady of magic steps soundlessly into the Tavern.::
::With a wave of her hand, a sheet of purest silver appears on the message board, the words etched into it and filled with gold.::
Lords and Ladies of the Realm.
I am an... artist of reality. I seek proper assistants for my work, as well as... appropriate subjects. Those who would assist me should pen a note and deliver it me, or my representative at the Golden Ivy Tavern, he will deliver it to me.
Her Grand Ladyship, Chandra Goldraven nee Trenton
The art of Reality.
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Date: 9/18/97 11:49 AM Pacific Standard Time
From: Alyxz
"hmm...lotta adds lately. I wonder if the DoS is that tight on money, that they need to subsidize the message boards to solicitors?"
Alyxz briefly contemplates stealing the valuable looking sign, then decides that if the DoS is that down on its luck, they probably can't afford the law suits that might ensue from destruction of property.
From: Alyxz
"hmm...lotta adds lately. I wonder if the DoS is that tight on money, that they need to subsidize the message boards to solicitors?"
Alyxz briefly contemplates stealing the valuable looking sign, then decides that if the DoS is that down on its luck, they probably can't afford the law suits that might ensue from destruction of property.