forum The Burning Sky // 4/4 // CLOSED
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((It's hella long, I know, but I just really like starters. Y'all don't have to worry about everything being this…imposing.))

The Leaky Faucet was a tavern well known for good ale, and the message board boasting jobs as small as finding a lost doll or delivering a letter to things as large and time consuming as assassination. It was busy as usual today, groups of sailors, guild members, and knights gathered around tables and at the bar, talking and laughing loudly. A certain cloud hung over the room though, a reminder in the backs of everyone's minds that things might not be so cheery in the near future.

A figure in a well-made cloak, the hood pulled up to conceal their face in shadows, picked through the bustling throngs of people, straight for the message board. The figure slid a single sheet of paper from somewhere withing their cloak, posting it up on the board, and slipped out the door, unnoticed by anyone.

Juliet pulled the hood of her cloak lower over her face as she slipped through the people milling about on the streets of the city, headed for her favorite tavern. It was a miracle she'd gotten away from the palace at all, after her last…'outing'. She'd accomplished it though, and was eager to go find something to do. She'd been cooped up for the past three days, with little company besides that of her father and his advisors' not-so-subtle hints at finding a her a husband, and the servants that were just there to do their jobs and get out. Sighing through her nose, she slipped into the Leaky Faucet, scanning the familiar room and making her way to the message board. It was always fun to see what people wanted others to do for them. Wait, is that-?

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Hazel hummed as she walked, accidentally walked into a cloaked figure. "Oh! Apologies-" She was cut off by the person shoving pass them. "Hmph, rude." She muttered, adjusting her own cloak around her tighter and walking into a tavern to get a bit of food.

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Milly skipped along the sidewalk, letting her wings rest as she headed to the Leaky Faucet, a tavern she hadn’t yet been to. As she pushed through the door she noticed quite a few people in there. A couple people stared at her and Milly sighed. She stood at 4’8 in her human form so she was quite small and looked young. She was only 1000 years old, 10 if transferred to human years.

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Fyn sat in the far back table, a sly grin on his face as he set his feet up on the eating surface and surveyed the crowd. There wasn't much to really do, at this point. He'd already stolen a few coinpurses on the way here, and the amount of coin gave his pocket a nice weight. He never over extended him self when stealing. He got what he needed and got the hell out of dodge before someone decided to press the issue.

@croccin-champagne

There was a new flier on the message board that caught Juliet's eye. Normally, that wouldn't be that big of a deal, but it was the job specified on the flier itself that was weird. A team of four…to find the Eye? Well, shit. She reached up, considering pulling the flier down.

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Hazel bought herself a small thing, looking around for a place to sit. Oh no… I might have to talk to people… She took a deep breath, walking to a table occupied by one other person. "Excuse me? D-do you mind if I sit here?" She asked the man.

@croccin-champagne

Fuck it. Juliet grabbed the paper, tugging it down and studying it. It seemed innocuous enough, much like the other fliers, even a bit more basic. But the job itself was anything but, and the Princess had to admit, she was intrigued.