Third Dispatch. I have Advice. Written.
Dear Luceti,
My efforts to gain notice by the Malnosso Organization for my considerable human resources skills have not been enough, I fear.
To this end, I shall be offering my services free of charge: Effie's Advisements. No problem is too large or too small! We shall overcome -- together.
Most Sincerely,
Effie.
[That signature has a very elegant flourish to it.]
My efforts to gain notice by the Malnosso Organization for my considerable human resources skills have not been enough, I fear.
To this end, I shall be offering my services free of charge: Effie's Advisements. No problem is too large or too small! We shall overcome -- together.
Most Sincerely,
Effie.
[That signature has a very elegant flourish to it.]
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[Effie is infinitely pleased by this. Her advice WORKS.]
Perhaps the very young! I believe there was once a fighting school in Luceti, if the journal is correct. Perhaps you could join up with it.
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[Not too surprising that everything she does leads right back to swords or fighting in one way or another. But teaching will be a new experience regardless.]
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[After talking to the little girl about the bully at the bar, teaching people to defend themselves sounds like a beneficial idea.]