Post by Reanna on Sept 29, 2015 17:24:35 GMT -8
Reanna sighed as she went over her books. Amber eyes narrowed, a slight growl on her lips as she scribbled out numbers again and again in hopes she was wrong. Always the same conclusion. Stocks were gone, and given the state of the island it wasn't surprising that she'd simply.. run out of everything. She'd sold every last crumb. Every last grain, thread, anything that she had, was gone. Pointed ears pinned back against her head as she slumped in her chair.
"This is Grimhaven all over again Marcus..."
Marcus of course just looked up at his boss from across the room, eating the last of the stew Rea had made to keep the older human fed while she could. He'd been good to her.. no need to let him suffer. Reanna would meet his eyes and just shake her head, tossing a hefty coin pouch his way before standing and heading downstairs to see if there was anything she overlooked. Nothing. Not even a mouse. And then.. the idea!! She sat in that chair behind the front counter, and scrawled out a rough note to hang on as many posts and doors as she could. Time to bring the townsfolk together, and help everyone out..
The Salted Cod is offically out of stock of -everything-. With no supply or merchant ships coming into the docks, and very little local fare being sold, as the villagers are keeping as much as they can, the general store has nothing to sell. It's a sad time!
But you can help!! Seek out the store owner (Reanna Lockjaw) if you can fish, craft, anything! If it's needed (and right now -everything- is needed) she will pay for it!! Help your fellow Valeskans out and get us all through this tough time!
"This is Grimhaven all over again Marcus..."
Marcus of course just looked up at his boss from across the room, eating the last of the stew Rea had made to keep the older human fed while she could. He'd been good to her.. no need to let him suffer. Reanna would meet his eyes and just shake her head, tossing a hefty coin pouch his way before standing and heading downstairs to see if there was anything she overlooked. Nothing. Not even a mouse. And then.. the idea!! She sat in that chair behind the front counter, and scrawled out a rough note to hang on as many posts and doors as she could. Time to bring the townsfolk together, and help everyone out..
The Salted Cod is offically out of stock of -everything-. With no supply or merchant ships coming into the docks, and very little local fare being sold, as the villagers are keeping as much as they can, the general store has nothing to sell. It's a sad time!
But you can help!! Seek out the store owner (Reanna Lockjaw) if you can fish, craft, anything! If it's needed (and right now -everything- is needed) she will pay for it!! Help your fellow Valeskans out and get us all through this tough time!