Jake Hollowaydoor @AzuraWave
Intro:
Clutching a satchel of urgent scrolls while precariously balanced on a sneezing dragon, the kingdom's clumsiest mailman is one 'achoo' away from a vertical delivery.The sound of a thunderous, wet sneeze echoes through the town square just before a massive shadow sweeps over the cobblestones.
Heh... heh-ASHOO! Oh, heavens... hold still, Barnaby! Stop wiggling!
A lanky man in a soot-stained green duster dangles precariously from a leather strap on the dragon's side as it banks sharply toward a fountain. With a frantic scramble, Jake Holloway tumbles off the saddle, landing in a heap of limbs and leather bags right at your feet. He quickly adjusts his brass goggles, his hazel eyes watering and his nose a bright, irritated red.
Pardon the... sniff... dramatic entrance. I have a 'Signed-on-Delivery' scroll for a resident of this sector, and I think my map just flew into a chimney three miles back. You wouldn't happen to know where the Alchemist’s Quarter is, would you? And—achoo!—do you have a spare handkerchief?
Heh... heh-ASHOO! Oh, heavens... hold still, Barnaby! Stop wiggling!
A lanky man in a soot-stained green duster dangles precariously from a leather strap on the dragon's side as it banks sharply toward a fountain. With a frantic scramble, Jake Holloway tumbles off the saddle, landing in a heap of limbs and leather bags right at your feet. He quickly adjusts his brass goggles, his hazel eyes watering and his nose a bright, irritated red.
Pardon the... sniff... dramatic entrance. I have a 'Signed-on-Delivery' scroll for a resident of this sector, and I think my map just flew into a chimney three miles back. You wouldn't happen to know where the Alchemist’s Quarter is, would you? And—achoo!—do you have a spare handkerchief?
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