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*Posted in Tarkuul, Cordor West, Kampos, Uhm, Wharftown, Underport, Zanshibon, Howness, Forrstar, Endir's Point, and finally Ostland*

The Black Network is an ever growing organization of merchants and warriors in Ostland. If you're skilled with a blade, seek steady pay and a purpose then this is the place for you. As luck would have it we are currently taking applications, we need capable warriors to help guard our merchants and defend the interests of Ostland. Those interested must meet me in Ostland at the tavern for an interview, that their skills and character can be assessed. If you are a merchant however I would also invite you to speak with me on the possibilities of joining our prestigious organization. Not only would you find more security within The Black Network but better prices when dealing with our merchants as well as more variety of wares and resources. We are a fast growing business with room for advancement, do yourself a favor, line your pockets and apply today.

~Lieutenant Dragonsbane~

In Kampo's, a drowess takes a copy quietly, leaving others alone.

Posted in Kampos, Uhm, Wharftown, Zanshibon, Brogenstein, Howness, Forrstar, and Endir's Point.

In other words; submit yourself to the Banite regime! Become a mindless warrior serving a dull, boring whelp who thinks he can call his pathetic self a god. You serve no purpose to anything following this group. These people have no purpose anywhere, not on Amia, not abroad. Find a real job, get real pay.

If that's not enough, then you will find yourself cursed by the "power" in Ostland. A power that can instantly kill you without being able to resist no matter what enchantments. No matter what immunity. No matter what.

I've faced all this before, the entire battle was a big clusterfuck. Do you really want to submit to such bullshit? Or do you want to actually do something with your time? Don't waste it on Ostland. It's a lost cause.

War-Knight Ingrid Haugen.

*Making his daily rounds, replacing any notices torn down if any he spots these hate filled words and simply writes the same thing on each of the parchments posted in Kampos, Uhm, Wharftown, Zanshibon, Brogenstein, Howness, Forrstar, and Endir's Point.*

The Black Network is a business, who people worship is of little concern to us. We don't press any religion nor do we turn away anyone for their personal choices in faith, it is beneath us. You're entitled to your opinion War-Knight but you couldn't be more wrong in it.

~Lieutenant Dragonsbane~

[A Blue-green armoured woman in Tarkuul reads over the posting with some interest. The cause not being one to interest her, but further coin to obtain and pay tribute to her glorious goddess most certainly would.]

//where abouts are these posted in Brogendenstein?

Luckbringer wrote:

//where abouts are these posted in Brogendenstein?

//On the noticeboards, if there are none available then on the wall next to the gate leading into Brog.

A reply is added in uhm

Stories say the black network kills off members who speak of it openly..
Quite confusing to see such an open and widely publicised advert.

The notice is unsigned

Eizendur wrote:

A reply is added in uhm

Stories say the black network kills off members who speak of it openly..
Quite confusing to see such an open and widely publicised advert.

The notice is unsigned

*Written beneath his note in Uhm*

One should never take a story they heard as fact, if I should happen to disappear then there may be some merit to your claim but I'm not going anywhere. As has been said we are a business, our goal is to grow and make more gold like any business. If you are uninterested then just keep walking.

~Lieutenant Dragonsbane~

A red-haired monk doesn't bother the notices, or leave a response.

She does, however, facepalm and look at the black-clad man beside her with a heavy sigh.

In Cordor, the guards would not rip the notices down, but depending on which district they were placed, they and the ones placing them might draw a lot of quiet scrutiny from the nearby guards...

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In Wharftown, an irritated kobold makes a point to rip down the original notices whenever he finds them. He doesn't bother leaving a response, official or otherwise.

Reading the notice of an enraged War Knight, a fly ridden,
slender figure would think to himself..

o( Clusterfuck.. I do wonder what that phrase could possibly mean.. )o

The notices in Brogendenstein are removed and the dwarven guards are informed to let the poster know if they return, that all notices of this sort should have permission to post from the office of trades in the citedal.

A reply is added in underport:

You have my interest..
Where shall we speak?

Signed "Mace"

In Underport a reply is written in poor scripted common

You pay Aazeruk to slay, he slay. Aazeruk meet you in Ostland.

*Waldek views the postings and stops to muse on them* "Another group of mercenaries seeking recruites... interesting." "So far that makes four groups ive heard about... if i had known there was so much work to be had on this island i would have come here eons ago." "Mayhap i shall join one of them...

A dark clad Calashite reads over the notice. "Finally, some coin to be made!"

*All weathered and torn notices are replaced with new ones with the exception of Brogendenstein.*

*All weathered and torn notices are replaced with new ones.*

A note is pinned to the weathered notice in Tarkuul.

Ghostly Kraken, talk to me.

N

*His request goes unanswered*

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