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Aven Kavil · Visitor Joined: 29 Jul 2005 Posts: 17 Location: On stage

The following flyer is posted on every message board, every bank, every tavern in Sosaria.

[pigeon 96750049 will be hovering about to take your messages]

Cat Lyxen · Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2005 9:36 pm Post subject: hmmm

*Cat arrives at the Vesper bank and sees a colorful flyer hanging there*

"oooo this sounds like fun! I hope I can get a part. Just got to remember when to be there" she says as she taps her head and finishes her banking.
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Dan · Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2005 3:13 am Post subject:

"Sanctum Viatas"

Whoosh, and Dan was whisked from the dreaded dungeon of the Fan Dancers, back through the realms to his humble hometown of Skara Brae. He smiled as he looked down at his bloody fork that he had used to keep the daemons in check, and, in his other hand, also smiled at the large sack of loot that he had plundered from their corpses and treasures.

He paced swiftly to the bank, and entered through the doors, only to take a few steps back as he noticed something different on the wall.

"An audition?"

Dan read through the contents, and grinned. Finally, a chance to use his wits instead of his weapon.
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Kesner Atacia · Visitor Joined: 05 Jan 2005 Posts: 5

Taking a break from performing his magic tricks for the children of Vesper who had gathered around, Kesner stands to stretch his limbs and walk some of the blood back into his legs.

Stopping at the board littered with announcements and community news the one announcing auditions for a play catches his eye.

With visions of grandeur and of himself as a world renown actor swirling in his head he decides this might be a big break allowing him to finally give up the side show life he has been leading as a children's entertainer.

He scratches his chin as he reads the notice..."Hmmmm...there is nothing mentioned here about pay. Well, I suppose the experience will be good for me, and perhaps launch an acting career for me!"

His daydreams of bright footlights and clapping audiences are broken as little Horace Ashby tugs at his pant leg.

"Make the rock wall for us to climb on again Mr. Kesner. Pleeeeese!!"

With a sigh, Kesner turns to face the fifteen or so children with expectant looks on their faces and heads back over to resume his role as temporary babysitter.