<span style="color: purple">"Most guards here are pretty useless, it's why all but one or two of the "High Priestesses" here aren't priests at all. You have an assassin, a huntress capable of bringing the entire forest down on your head, for a while there was even a Death Knight." </span>She motioned to the office building and opened the door for the Dwarf.<span style="color: purple">"In here is where you'll be able to fill out your paperwork. They offer tokens for free or heavily discounted stays at the nearby inns so that you're not without a bed while your paperwork is being processed."</span>Vyre smiled bitterly and nodded.<span style="color: purple"> "It is different here, it's no pure and chaste city, but it's alright. Certainly better than where I came from. Well Ketearin it's nice to meet you and I hope you enjoy your time here."</span>She nodded again and smirked.<span style="color: purple">"It's less of what I do and more of <i>who</i> I do. I am the ruler of this city's mate, and hated for it. Among other reasons. I also train some of the more... eh, less stupid recruits for the military. Spears, staves, tridents, and polearms are my specialty. One could say it's a god-given gift of mine. What are your talents? I might be able to point you in the direction of work, or at least a place to rub elbows with someone useful."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>