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[man_heart]

*gets a letter*

I got the job! I'm gainfully employed! HUZZAH! Emeldir; 2, 539, the rest of the universe; NIL. :D

*puts on her best chainmail and follows the directions to Pharazon's*

REPORTING FOR DUTY, SAH!!! And Madam.

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[tar_calion]

*blinks*

I appreciate your enthusiasm but I'd like you to tone it down just a little. I don't want you drawing attention to yourself for your assignment.

If you'll follow me?

[man_heart]

OF COURSE SAH! ANYTHING YOU SAY S-

Oh. Sorry, I'm supposed to be toning it down. Sorry, first day nerves. :D

Yes sah!

[tar_calion]

This way...*beckons*

I'm trusting you with a matter of great importance so you're on probation for a while to see if you're up to the task.

[man_heart]

*follows you into the fort*

I won't let you down sah! I'm confident, efficient, courageous, decisive and...

. . .

*looks around* This is a nursery. Why have you brought me here? :\

[ar_zimraphel]

*enters the room and studies you critically for a minute*

[man_heart]

*does a gender-confused half-bow, half-curtsey when she notices you*

[ar_zimraphel]

*nods politely*

So. You must be Emeldir.

[man_heart]

*beams*

That's my name! You're Mrs. Pharazon? Sorry, I didn't catch your name.