" I bid to all travelers and curious passer by! "
Once again the Mistress of the Red extended her voice, broadcasted by a trick of the weave. Deh'la didn't seem the wizard of her station at this moment; dressed in plain breeches and shirt rolled up to the arms and all smudged in dirt. She was a women of the elfin people, possibly grey if not for the slight touches of brown to her pale skin. Silver hair was dingy from settled dust but both her steel blue eyes and smile were bright in welcome.
" I would like to appologize on the behalf of the Orders for out untidiness, but as you can see constructions are underway. If you are awaiting the Tower's raising, please seek arrangements within the town of Bentley just up the road. Should you desire to lend a hand here, please feel free to take up shovel, hammer or brush and speak to the supervisers of each site. I thank you for your time and contribution. "
The grey elf smiled again, dipped her chin in acknowledgement AND thanks then stepped down from the crate. Once again she took up her rake and padded back towards the freshly tilled farm land. The completion of the Inn was at hand and the stables and farmhouse still needed work.
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