The boy looked about making sure he was alone. At this hour the streets were generally deserted and the guilds were all but abandoned. He had been busy for the past hour, skulking about in the night hours, as he'd been paid to do; well paid. He was a poor boy, and without a roof over his head, Pearl Lane his home for some time now. And the Lalafell had paid him handsomely. All he had to do was post these notices around the city guilds and then keep quiet. It was a simple enough instruction and he was so hungry that the coin offered made up for any doubts he may have had at the curious posting.
He tacked up his last one and walked away to the market, hoping to be able to get a meal for once in a long while. The posting he'd just done was near the Weavers Guild, and read (as many others did):
Your services are no longer required in the city of Ul'dah nor in the areas surrounding the city. As your concerns are driven by the coin we have sought fit to remove your presence by force if necessary. Only last night we had to deal with one of your members outside the city. Since you are not interested in the safety of the city nor its citizens, we expect you take your people elsewhere. If you remain, your safety cannot be guaranteed.
Signed,
The Free Paladins of Ul'dah
He tacked up his last one and walked away to the market, hoping to be able to get a meal for once in a long while. The posting he'd just done was near the Weavers Guild, and read (as many others did):
                             ATTENTION BRASS BLADES
Your services are no longer required in the city of Ul'dah nor in the areas surrounding the city. As your concerns are driven by the coin we have sought fit to remove your presence by force if necessary. Only last night we had to deal with one of your members outside the city. Since you are not interested in the safety of the city nor its citizens, we expect you take your people elsewhere. If you remain, your safety cannot be guaranteed.
Signed,
The Free Paladins of Ul'dah
