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Her heels made a constant tapping noise on the wooden boards as Ryth moved from post to post, reading and thinking to herself, trying to decide which job she should take. It wasn’t that she needed money… she just couldn’t stand the constant bickering between Uncle and his current mistress. Ryth figured that if she took some missions she would be able to leave for a while and earn some gold while at it. Her light blue eyes flickered across the parchments posted up, none of them were interesting. Since her goal was to help people the assassination jobs were immediately out; body guard… no, that wouldn’t do. Ryth continued her trek through the room, her eyes never leaving the bulletin board- that was until her staff whispered something to her.
“Over there mistress,” The skull whispered, causing the blonde haired woman to turn towards a seemingly paranoid old man. Ryth swore under her breath and squinted at the sign, she couldn’t read it from where she was standing. ““I need to travel beyond the Great Barrier. I need to leave tonight and I need mercenaries to help me. I need an expedition team with a balance of combat ability, “southern frontier” experts, and perhaps those with medical knowledge. I am willing to pay with runes and gems.” The staff said once more, its sight far more superior than that of any humans. This of course, perked Ryth’s interest. She had always wanted to travel down to the South, and even though she was constantly passing through Morgon Pass, she never had the chance to go that far south.
“Sounds exciting,” Ryth says to herself as she walked over to the old man who was now talking to another elderly looking figure. “Staff, what can you tell me about the old man with glasses.” The staff’s eyes flashed with a blue light, and then it whispered something low. “****…nothing,” She hissed as she continued to walk forward at a calm pace. One of her eyebrows raised as another man approached to sign up for the job. “My, my, we’re going to have competition, staff.” Ryth finally reaches the three and gives each of the men a smile.
“Hello gentlemen, I do hope you will allow a woman such as me to enter your midst?” She spoke in a friendly voice, yet her posture showed that she was strong enough to hold her own. Ryth looked at the man who had posted up the job and smiled extra nicely. “Hello there sir,” She said as she bowed, “Ryth Leona, at your service. I wield at my command Dark Magic, and the power of enchanting.”
”And of course, the power of telepathy," She added in a telepathic message.