The halfling smiled wildly. Finally, she was free of Terrance! On to better and brighter things, the life of an adventurer. None of the work and<em>all</em>the benefits!<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Whoa!" A teenage human boy exclaimed, looking at Viloet as she walked by the employment and quest billboard in Malchanceux, "You're... You're the halfling!"<br/><br/>Already? She agreed to be the guild's face, yeah... but McGreggor told her she could take this week off. Considering she hadn't even shown up at the guild yet to start working, this was just a<em>little </em>early to be receiving any degree of fame or recognition. "Uhm...Excuse me?" She asked, shying away from the youth as he looked down at her in adoration, craning his neck closer to her height. "From the ad!" He replied, "You're, um... um... Violet?"<br/><br/>Her hazel eyes widened in alarmed confusion, "...Ad?" She hesitantly asked, tilting her head. "Oh." He said, going over to the board and pulling off a paper from it so that he could bring it down to her eye-level. The halfling took the ad and saw...<br/><br/>Herself, on all fours...<em>presenting.</em>Her perfect round heart-shaped ass in tight fitting leathers facing the viewer, the image rendered no doubt with magical precision. Her breasts, almost bursting out of a form-fitting top, were of course not obscured by her arm... She looked behind her, towards the viewer, with a sultry wink and a finger pulling down on her lip. Viloet didn't even bother to read the text.<br/><br/>"...Uh huh." She said, eyes wide as she gave the teenage human back the ad, ...which he promptly pocketed. She bobbed her head back and forth to the side, 'Uhhh... That's just... marketing.' She rationalized in her head, 'Yeah. You know...<em>Now that I have your attention, blahblah...blah.</em>'<br/><br/>She half-heartedly giggled, 'Oh, McGreggor, you cunning fox. Make them come for the halfling and stay for the adventuring job. What a clever ploy!'