The sun begins to peak over the tall trees, and the morning dew is fresh on the ground. The tavern staff switched out to the morning crew as the fresh faces begin to prepare for the new day. One of the tavern maids notices a new post has made its way onto the missive board. She stops to take a moment to read.
"Are you seeking a higher purpose?
Do you enjoy helping your fellow man?
Do you have training or wish to be trained in the arts of light magic?
Look no further! The Guild of Light is seeking new recruits!
Through the guild, you will learn to hone your knowledge and ability to help others. You will be in direct involvement with the people of Volaire and their safety.
In joining we can offer you not only free training but also free meals and board.
Interested?
Inquire about membership inside the Guild of Light located in Volaire proper.
-Guild Master to His Majesty's Guild of Light
Miquella Solus Vangeance"
The bottom of the page is stamped with a wax seal of a silhouette of a lion in gold wax.
