Brokkrid might not be beautiful, she might not be smart, she might not be talented in magic, but she could lift a load and be a mule for a day, especially for a paid day's wages. She had signed up and found the address, arriving shortly after another woman had arrived there. She wondered whether or not the short woman, a full foot and a half almost, shorter than she was the person who had put out the advertisement.
She decided that it would be better to ask, than to stand around waiting and let the chance slip by, and have it stolen from under her.
"Hello!" Brokkrid called across the space between her and Noe, waving a large hand in greeting, then showing the flyer she had picked up in her other hand, with the rune that she used to sign contracts at the bottom, "Are you the one who posted that you needed help?" She had brought her smithing supplies, which she would set aside for the day's work. Since she didn't have a room to stay in yet for the night, she was forced to carry it around with her. She looked at the building with envy. A permanent place to set up shop, it was something that Brokkrid could only dream at for now.
"I'm available to help in any way that you want, boss." Brokkrid jumped to the conclusion that this was, perhaps, the person that she was supposed to meet.
She decided that it would be better to ask, than to stand around waiting and let the chance slip by, and have it stolen from under her.
"Hello!" Brokkrid called across the space between her and Noe, waving a large hand in greeting, then showing the flyer she had picked up in her other hand, with the rune that she used to sign contracts at the bottom, "Are you the one who posted that you needed help?" She had brought her smithing supplies, which she would set aside for the day's work. Since she didn't have a room to stay in yet for the night, she was forced to carry it around with her. She looked at the building with envy. A permanent place to set up shop, it was something that Brokkrid could only dream at for now.
"I'm available to help in any way that you want, boss." Brokkrid jumped to the conclusion that this was, perhaps, the person that she was supposed to meet.
