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*a letter lefted on the bar in the Pissing Crone*

Lookin' for some damn employment in this city, aye. Maybe some kinda faction of some sort needin' help, I ain't no damn orcblood with an axe and the likes so don't expect me to go cuttin' down lines of trolls and ogres, but I do right at defending myself. And also a priest with a few minor spells that 'I' benefit from, aye. Don't wanna hang with no half-brain twits that I see strolling around here, lookin' for a group that's damn tough enough to make it in this place called Sanctuary, aye. If there is a group in this slum of a city, find me. I hang around lowers a'bit, some in upper if I ain't got no choice.

*signed* Jith Nordire