Rurutani glanced at the paper in his hand and shook his head and chuckled a bit. Had it truly come to this? He sighed, smiled and decided it wouldn't hurt. He nailed the paper to the local market board and walked away, laughing a bit at himself for how silly it was that he was doing. The paper read as follows:
"Hello. As the Annual Ball approaches, and as I know relatively few folks in the lands, I am looking for a date to the ball. I am a good man and quite friendly, if a bit shy. I can dance (I'm sure of it) and while small of stature, I can still defend another's honor and be entertaining as well. If you are interested, please let me know if you see me, or you can leave a message for me here.
-Rurutani"
"Hello. As the Annual Ball approaches, and as I know relatively few folks in the lands, I am looking for a date to the ball. I am a good man and quite friendly, if a bit shy. I can dance (I'm sure of it) and while small of stature, I can still defend another's honor and be entertaining as well. If you are interested, please let me know if you see me, or you can leave a message for me here.
-Rurutani"
