Roland wants YOU!

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From: rolandsal@aol.com (Roland Sal)
Date: 03 Oct 1998 03:02:44 EDT


Roland looked proudly at the large, mansion of a building before him. Atleast two mammoth stories high, designed by the same people who built the Inn ages ago, later refirmished by Roland and his crew.

The perfect place for his idea to take shape.

It took almost everything he had not to march into arena and blab the Praxeum's existance to everyone. Although the layout for the place was all set and awaiting the community, the problem still remainded with the few glitches with his staff. He'd put out a call everywhere but the arena. Recieved a good ammount of staff members in return, but the sheer number needed to run the place was keeping his hopes down.

He'd decided, that morning, it was time to move in on the arena. Not officially, of course, he wasn't going to blow this on a rushed opening. Flashing his crew a mercish grin, he took off for the carriage just outside the gate.


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Roland arrived at the arena shortly after, speaking to a few intrested parties before venturing up to the boards, posting his subtle want ad with a crooked grin.

The notice read as follows:


W A N T E D


Thats right, even you Mr. Number one Bum, are wanted!

People of any size, shape, or stature are urged to come out and apply! You have a special skill. Use it to get a job... with me! Wadges are high and the environment is even better!

Intrested parties please contract Roland Sal Roa!


Roland